Lies, tangled with fiction
Don't look at me look to him
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
Most, black got irish bitches, so scottish, watch me scottie pippen
Look undaneath, what do you see?
Fuck fame, fuck money
They probably look at me
If you ain't about money
Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge
And then you diss randy how could you pissed irish bitch
And all the shit you went through
Now look at me than look at you
Look at that mess look out the window
But seemingly believe it though
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