I came up hungry
And need psychology
I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell
Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
But if you expected that, then i guess you don't know my psychology
Where greatness isn't celebrated, remains without observations,
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
Where greatness isn't celebrated, remains without observations,
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