Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam
System in me, is dying. won't do much, calling me scam.
Well quit calling me a white rapper then.
I got 800 invisible men
I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got
They keep calling me a dog,and i keep getting sock
Can we do , they calling us
Damn, they wanna label me a menace
They said they found me on the bathroom floor, damn
Fire in the hand, supplier of the man
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known
If i could do it all again, have just one more chance
They got me goin' mad, i'm knockin' busters on they backs
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