Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
You bullies want to split us down our bellies devouring our pain and suffering/
Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain
I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane
I think found where your mind was
I see the pain and loneliness
From working through rain and pain
I'm going off the top of the brain
Instead of talking about real issues and internal pain
Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame
My sting has a suffering throb i dream and hope of win ning the gold
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
And i'll enjoy your suffering,
Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again
Let's pretend he wasn't poor, and not frontin' in pain,
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