// [you (don't hurt me no more)]
They fiend in the door
Tell me it's good for me, no more simulation
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
If i ain't the dopest then joker's either lying or smoking
So one more line, when i'm in the prime of the rhyme. i tell you one thing,
Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
Read between the lines they tell lies dont like the truth aint no surprise,
I aint the one who abandoned you, you abandoned me
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
Speed is what you lack, you can’t catch me no more, so shut the fuck up homo.
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
I’ll have no lies, rap’s so dry, i can’t stress it enough,
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
No lies i just wanna speak the honesty
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
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