That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
With funds, im really sicka the drugs i mean im truly addicted
But dissing really crap rhymes when you're pissing on rap
Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac
I've become immune to you no name haters
My racks was really stacks of novels and rap posters
As i light one for ill will
I quit, i will turn hateful
And i mean really write
He got hit up that same night
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
Because school is really dumb i mean whats the fuckin point
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
I get rap naturally, you really need help with mentality
But from me it really don’t mean a thing,
Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming
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