And what i done just ain't enough
When all i want is talk of
You talk shit with hip hop, but all you know is glee.
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Its traditional pitiful, the way these rappers talk is despicable
Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
Making money and living it swell just isnt cheap
I was so sincere like nas first name
All that shit and talk is my claim to fame
You talk about girls when all you've ever seen is dicks
Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids
Body doze, who ? give em karate blows
Why is it when i talk i'm so biased to the hoes
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