But i'm not mad at you, i'm mad at me cause sometimes i make you sad
So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad
I'm the prototype with a godly protocol
It kind of feels like middle school again when they call
Because you are retarded and you know i will win this dual.
I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
I’m just a flowing white boy who has mad haters
Just a couple more months then middle school bound
But i apologize for not walking you around
All these haters who mad and be nagging at me
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
‘cuz you’re mad enough to scream but you’re sad enough to tear (x2)
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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