Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Life,sc, im better then you in everything,
And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today
I haven't been living, surviving is appropriate to say
It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Im not a wannabe,so don't front on me,i had the cops break my front window and taser
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.
When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits
Lost in the lack of appropriate answers to my many simple questions,
Shitty little slutty wannabe you calliope or a newbie please don't bug me if you need me
Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby
Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent
Just another wannabe sucker waiting to get snuffed
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