Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,
Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short
During the summer my addiction took a turn for tha worst
After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world
Taking over the world while the money adds up
But that throat she got have a nigga stuck
You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous
And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us
Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit
With a gun, wish i could see him clearer
Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,
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