I'm just rapping my true voice
I went to school with the white boys
One day at a timeshe the one? never mind
Im hurting so bad you niggahs must be blind
I was gonna write you a poem today
You niggahs think you can hurt me then you are cray
Knowing that i need you
My dreams started coming true
I'm a killa it's true
And real bitches don't respect you
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
But its funny i got more money them then niggahs claiming they got bricks
Disguised as nice but true evil
Never wrong at any level
What preceded was the clue
It's like we were not true
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