And when it seems that i'm hopeless
They have no problem playin tag wit us
Whilst a waz caged up, no voice just a problem
Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some
Everybody know you sweet, what the problem is
I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this
Get my taste from all of my bitches
I think i know what your problem is
Money is worst than a war
Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
No more keyboard plotting, its time to start the propping, i know i'm a problem
My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun
Money is the misson/ fame is just a given
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
He been waiting for his connection to come
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