Ya know ya not able to compete in this race,
To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days
I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names
In the beginning i became the councillor, not just to my friend but to my classmates,
You may want to rethink your composition not in the position
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
Not to mention, get your 3d glasses on, put it in the third dimension now
And now.... i gotta wallow through the crap to find my heart somehow.
Not much shit in this world to amuse
So cool, my bitch got no shoes
Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game
I'm still in pain/it's not easy to explain/i spit lyrics to entertain,things ain't the same
In my town whites not even allowed to rap
And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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