Of wannabe rappers, go all the way around, and up to the top, climb my way into hip hop,
She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block
Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.
If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
49. for a reason for treason,
Life,sc, im better then you in everything,
And my only fear's a wedding ring
And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage
You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image
Lost in the lack of appropriate answers to my many simple questions,
Releasing albums will probably be in the rented but the doesn't stop me from independence
He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away
I haven't been living, surviving is appropriate to say
For what for cookin crack
I'm about to snap
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