To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
On main/ makes me so agngry how a little girl was the blame/
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/
Wrote this shit when i was feeling a little goofy,
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
You gotta pay homage in order to get paid
Like seal, i'll get a little crazy when i feel the blade
This little girl that got left behind
But i just wanna make love to your mind
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
A little bit when i spit this cuz i'm lyrically gifted with a few lickety split tricks
She never ready to go so she forever come
Affectin' little kids when they hear us drop a poem,
Little girl magic, truth be told, a star in the fold
She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed
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