What happened to the stuff we used to do?
But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
And eventually, you will see what i am meant to be
Time to forget everything i went through and gotta change what i'm used to
You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you
I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track
Used to be family material what happened to that
In that pretty red dress, let's fuck
Outcast is what i am and what
I rap hip hop so what i am to it, is what mitt romney is to politics
That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.
Some are pushed to the point to where they're like "what am i even devotional for?"
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out
The ol' mc's used to be thugs and niggas, who knew what life was all about//
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