And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Whether my music fits into every scenery
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourly
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
I dont know whether your apostles or saints
Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues
Whether christian, jew, muslim, or other religious views,
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
Whether i get high and wreck shit
Whether i'm a billioanire or flat broke
Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke
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