He says hes dying with honor , took a life all because of a color.
Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Your honor believe it wasnt me
Honor roll, fails, impossible,
A criminal grind mean hustle
Secret missives to the mrs
From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches
Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait
Lyrically ma talent makes you wanna poke your prostate admire n masturbate
I abandoned my father, he lost his honor, made me suffer
Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother
They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me
It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby
Promoting honor or brawn before his thong is straddled
Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and
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