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I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

You write a rap dissing me then it's graded with an f

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

Let me tell you a thing about famine

How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,

Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

It really takes me about a day just to write good lyrics and

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

So you drop a diss on a disk that you expect people to slip into their cd players

Get a gold or two bitch, this shit is textbook

Call me a product of my own damn hood

And ask me how was my night

You inspire me to write

Fuck a rap, write a song, im fed

Give us this day, our daily bread