Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat
Her poor children when they are surrounded by greed
Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again
They would act like they packed macs and smoked hash when,
My hands move by themselves
We can never be friends
Must be something you want me to see
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
Bumping me against the world, hello world, kendrick here
Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope
They don't see the corner men and the crack that they smoke,
I eat rappers they make themselves more edible
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Mocking dead fappers doin' others, they caught an s. t .d!
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
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