And slid back north of course to pen more
Or keep small it around four
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
Everybody have's small problems
Good kids make bad grown ups
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
I used to have a nine to five
It´s the battle of life
My trademark im small and mental!
Never wrong at any level
You was bigger than an artist
Should read the small print here's a small hint,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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