Mama made her pretty
A tortured soul i used to be
People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school
Hip hop in general now you wanna dive in a semen swimmin pool
At school with no group, marginalized out to be a loner
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
Aint the same man i used to be
Let me rideuntil i get free
Can't look at you the same we used to be friends
Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends
At the thought of being popular
There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
I told myself that i would play it cool
Why cant i be popular
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
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