Why am i worse off now than i was back then
Aye rich, another 5 on the g men
Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze
I am saze burn others like blaze now gonna make you faze
I am done i cannot be saved
Cause i’m going out with a fist raised
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
Last year i was unknown but now am major
Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance
Now i am one of your biggest fans
Just let me save this shit ok am i good now
Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow
Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now.
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit
Know now that i am an american years later isolated
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