For what for cookin crack
And daddy's in the cadillac
Life,sc, im better then you in everything,
She say she love me more than anything
I haven't been living, surviving is appropriate to say
Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay
If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number
Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.
Get the fuck off my case, why are you wannabe rappers in my face
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge
And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage
Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license
When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers
Not for attention for killing
Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping
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