A mile wide, smile while i vent
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
People say smile toward the bad, my humor's giving me a tumor.
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
Behind a smile there they hide,
Two times, cause a youngin ain't died
Just to see, these metaphors spread a course like mustard seeds
My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Gonna spread more creep then a z v z
Rap spread fast like a rash now it's over the hedge
You little niggas better check my french
I'm a mean emcee seeing me smile is unlikely,
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
See my mommas smile that's a blessing
And getting money is the song i sing
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