No disrespect, you can't respect yourself then just get out
You fear success, but rally you have nothing to worry about.
Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothing to worry about,
But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route
I could flow something about nothing and you wouldn't know
I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto
I'm a wigga who aint gon rap that much about the streets.
Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
Or a sociopath who gives a fuck about nothing
You other rappers think its about how much paper u stash
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude
There’s nothing positive about that man in the suit,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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