Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
Talk of the town, i got two fools at my neck each second,
Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk
Dark side of town, baby mama blues
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,
I was the nerd of the town and i feel more anger
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
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