Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams
Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,
I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate
Here the dealers of hate await
N schooled by killers i got my mathmatic skills frum the realest dope dealers...
I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders
That i'm better than any kinda drug
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
Drug dealers til this day,
If you didn't know i feel this way
Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars
When deep inside drugs are the only appearance, 10 a g, you're dealers
I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease
Running around the streets screaming fuck the police
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
I don't really give a fuck
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