I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness
And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,
But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers
Ups and downs of my life, it used to be the lights out,
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt
I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,
Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves
Pack that shit up put in baggies, wholesale drugs fedex and ups
I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems
Your career has more downs than ups like a yo-yo
In the front row at a holy justin bieber show
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