Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass
This ain't easy, im thinking
Money ain't a thing
Hey bitch..wats ur name....i forgot ur name...
I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
You're right i'm in my british castle thinking,
What this bitch is thinking
I do the right thing
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
Wandering dreaming constantly thinking
Sitting on the toilet thinking,
I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping
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