I got 800 invisible men
And get it again and again
But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different
My finger on the trigger, again in the liver, like my reps gotta pump
Only dreamed of middle class, and never, ever, ever rich,
Lexus with me for the night pick up hoes with my bitch
And stand up again and try to make some kind of living
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
From poor to middle class and back again, i'm psycho to rap,
So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that
You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine
We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,
Once him and i got back to class it was time for recess
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Practices so inhumane, if i become president, vote for me,
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