Those who wish to follow me (my ghetto gospel),
I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model
I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches
According to these snakes who run up on me, who you messin' with?
Leave it to me and i can take my anger out on someone again
A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then
My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised
A little fuckin pissant who tried to scare me and failed
Surrounded by the irony of living in the city
On the road to success who the fuck gone come and stand with me,
For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good
Some attention from this bitch, who just lied and soberly cheated
That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit
Friends who never made it and my life leaves me devastated,
A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city
They use my lyrics to stick on me
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