The door crack, niggas all black
Where the hell is my mental rap?!
Love turns into pain
Cause this is the rap game.
Wack is what the haters say, this area with shades of gray,
I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay
He is the greatest with no questions asked, he has made me so attached to rap.
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
He is the greatest with no questions asked, he has made me so attached to rap.
This is the pinnacle of rap
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
I'm in the mirror with this look on my face, curious
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
So fuck the haters, they ain't nobody!
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