And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Take it from my girlfriend, so pretty,
And im still mean rappin gets me high like a true fiend
More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast
I was pretty nervous and sort of embarrassed
Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift
The vacancy that sat in my heart
Im pretty smart, my mind is sharp
And cooperate you pretty little flowers
And this world's mine, but the womb is hers
These rappers are animals and im about to have a mean feast
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
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