You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,
Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.
We may never be together.. i'd rather die and degrade in the gutter than see her smile for another/
We're living in the now
We be like chow
Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang
I'm the hulk, fag! quit living in virtual reality madman!
Living life in the fast lane with a mad cane
I'm that extreme, so haters complain
I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone
Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome
To do this was my decision cuz i have this vision that one day my raps will
I said man i dont get you / you rather be a man stuck in the gutter un critical/
I reflect the past, i remember last living in a semi detached,
I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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