Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time
Not involved in a gang or a life of crime
We're still locked in, not a rakim or an eminem
And stay focused on the women and you get less done
Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world
I could be in a morgue or hurst,
And all women who had light features, see
Stuck in a hurry, no worry or tizzy
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Or living stuck in a marriage unhappily,
Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit
Wonderin in a fright what's the deal, was it real or just from last night's trip?
Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
In a political sin wreck, we deserve subliminal respect,
With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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