It's like have fun or get a shit grade, or get grades and live a lonely life
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
Is it because when i get in altercation with a racist they call me haitian.
And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy
While you're at it get away from me,
Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five
It's like when we would cypher they raised and gave me life,
Aye rich, another 5 on the g men
You could get away with it, try again
I feel it in my veins like blood ecstasy and life
Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live
Come with me and ill treat you right.
Get ready to ignite
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