Tired off y'all niggas treating this shit like a hobby
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke
Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope
Of such a capitalistic mental that they ain’t treating as citizens,
You fool think you're knack, bitch you rack raps ,you're fag,take you sack, things,
Sitting forlorn, treating your dick like corn man you need god
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
But if i can't batter the women
Me and my microphone could be one
You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image
Still i'm treating women right, i never had to watch oprah much
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
To a level you may not expect from me, respectfully, beautifully, faithfully,
With plenty of money and women
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
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