Girl i know you like that, you crazy
Now all my people can you hear me
Now all my people can you hear me
Bitch, i might make you my baby
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Spit, spit, spittin calling me a liar,
Life playin' with my feelings, throwin' me in the thrash
Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash
A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips
And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
Even though im ugly, no seriously they love me
Was calling me a retard
So rest your weary heart
Why they just want my balls, they dont care bout my feelings
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
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