Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack
Realized it ain't for me now i'm turning on to rap
Now it's time for me to end
See, you're my best friend
This for my niggas that really rap hard
Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art
So i went for a walk
Only real niggas stay on top
Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead
So now i walk around without a god damned head
Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
Now watch me, walk away from labels repeatedly,
Cause now you made it so hard for me to simply forget
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead
But for now people calling me a faggot or queer/
Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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