Your waiste so petite then your hips so elite
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
I rap into the sky
She gotta hold her head up high
When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep
Poor people starving dying in the streets, the ones in charge are the elite,
When pac get high
I know the whole world sky
So let me tell you about this guy
Now i'm falling from the sky
Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die
Im screaming to the fucking sky
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,
I can't believe i fell for his stupid act- this stupid trap-
I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that
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