I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe
The more small people at your door like please can i receive
He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame
We losing freedom, and that's why i'm into the game
But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
Im losing my vitality
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk
My style is the newest, at rap i'm so fluent, everyone else is my pursuant
My talent should take me places i've never been
My grip on the real world's losing traction.
Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing
Look at all the hoes you losing
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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