Try to jack and i will attack
But now everthings just sad
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
These haters sad, cause they raps blow dick
It's really sad to say
And let the beat play
Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat
With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,
You, you, you have to pay for that
And too me that's whats so damn sad
Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat
And i'm here for you if you ever feelin sad
When your sad angry happy
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
I get sad when u dont call
Hands up, throw me up against the wall
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