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All my life i've been in a 1 room apartment

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Apartment with a wife and kid sat waitin'

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

It's not even a contest like exhibition game/

Reach for the door, get your access denied

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Even if you were to be more upright than an arrow,

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

House and then the mini flat apartment in the city cracks,

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

It’s raining, anger reigning rampant outside her apartment