Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving
Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing
Dre, pick 'em ,ah, pick'em, ill shut them all down
Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free
We gonna be all the way gone
And i keep on moving like nothing wrong
I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
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