Lex luger, narcissist, the mirrors get excited
Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,
And i remember always running in the hallways as a kid,
And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started
Parents bitchin about my attendance living life like i'm a peasant
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
Living life in the fast lane with a mad cane
I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame
I have a father, he didn't leave me as a kid
That's motivation, my people living wicked
Get grand slam fans out of they seats
Living life as it seems
Hungrey as the homeless
We don't ever make love
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