Through glasses seeing everything as it passes, the work of the jerk in a working world
Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,
Almost got some girl pregnant
Put the purp in the blunt
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Girl i know you want a piece of my function
He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence
Im tired of seeing all these couldve beens
Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance
From everyting that i be seeing you losing tens of fans
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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