Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line
And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort
A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker
I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,
Together all the timethought it was true love
But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,
Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes
Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate
24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game
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