Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great
To a different state were me and the people like this dont relate
I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces
Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff
Malcolm x, by any means
Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps
Where people claim to be the greatest rapper since big or kane
The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
See people to be leaving the cold medina
Time to climb her, climb behind vagina
Im true to my word and spit real stuff
Here i go again, searching for love
Might be leaving with me before the night is through
And teach then not to meet people like u
We never tattle, let god handle that
You know i'm the beast and you'd like to be it
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