I really can't under what s the fighting for
Another day as i step out the door
Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,
And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper
Like i showed you the puzzle with your piece in the wrong place
Cause everybody else did it i had to save face
In the wrong line with the wrong man
Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam
I know my daddy gone
Didnt know what was right or wrong
But i'm sorry for the damage i have done
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either
And if you fuck with me wrong you'll be screwed like the driver
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does
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