Hearts darker than black i did this for a marketing act for the views
You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views
Pathological liars even know i'm the truth
Playing my blues, while the hypocrites debatin' my views,
They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange
Influence views til they change, ill put the youth in a rage
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Views are twisted, your man, what's the matter with him?
Seeing ghosts from the past
Two white cups and i got that drank
Run away from the cars...
When bret hart meet brett farve
From the pain this caused me
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
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