Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
Maybe you luck out and meet someone that thinks you're handsome.
Badly affect by society, trying to be somebody and not someone,
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
Who cares about hearts and love
Or now they don't praise enough
You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars,
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox
Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues
Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes
Tried and i've searched but i'm like that missing book from the shelf
So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
The shit that you're spittin's diminished, and now missing like my virginity
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