With the rest of my brain that gave once they made out the shape
Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
My skin is so cut up i look like a tiger, but im a cutter,
Itself in every form and shape and way,
Then some lady named billie holiday
Cookier cutter rappers, thinking they can making an impact
And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast
I know theyre discussing new ways to shape me up
Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup
Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape
I had a mate but she was ape and coudnt take shape
They fasting they won't leave me ate
Put me into this tip top, shape,
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