All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
When it comes to spitting that fire
I’m someone they admire
We sat together, talking bout love, straight loving in that love seat
How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep
And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,
Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped
Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack
Someone tell these motherfuckers that hop is back!
And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you
Came to the uk with one suitcase, they were loving the view
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