Then i gotta say peace to you
Losing my mind. tried to think through.
I'm losing my stature
But that's what he liked her
The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion
My grip on the real world's losing traction.
B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city
The shit that you're spittin's diminished, and now missing like my virginity
My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.
Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong
But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney
Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
Proclaim my thoughts reasons and opinions and reclaim my thrown at the top of this rap "game",
Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
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