You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration
Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him
Don't play the beat, you might start singing boyfriend instead of my track,
Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack
My nitty bag, my kitty boost
Then you're fucking confused,
But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
Her boyfriend joey emerges from the christmas tree he’s finished recording.
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
But five years from now i bet she see
These my rhymes and my story
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