Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
We're done, same old thing isnt nothin new.
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
All you rappers sound the same its gettin pretty old
Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page
Same nigga from the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Cut me off every time im talking
Your whip so cold – this old thing?
'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,
And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose
But you wake up to the same thing
They are not confident when im talking
For a brand new chapter in the same old game,
Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again
Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find
He goes to school with the same thing on is mind
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