What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry
This guys think’s that he’s dissing me and ripping me,
Third ward general, young cash money
Farther and farther they push me.
Give me that pad and pen and let me start writing again.
And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then
How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce me and lone sniper,
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
And its just me and niggas wanna smoke wit me?
And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy
And attention, inside me,
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
I swear they think i'm crazy
To try and impress me,
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