I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest
Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends
Not too many options when you coming from the projects
Don't listen to what others day, you will live another day. there's no stopping a
Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria
Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*
We can talk things over a little a while
Without no reasonable doubt y'all was all on the sofa
Concha de tu madre bitch don't touch my fuckin mota
With a gun, wish i could see him clearer
Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,
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