And they label me king... you can come and take it back
But i could portray a gangster but i'll never do that
Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie
And a back rub come slut give me a reason to reply
Make ya wanna put him, on the transplant list
She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
Try hard to apply art to their endeavors
If theres no i.d. adios got no interest in minors
Shotgun in a satchel in the back of the tires
Board of administration, yeah we here to stay
But its real look at today , look at what you portray,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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