No one cares bout the recession, till some chairman's pension is threatened
While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt
Nowadays i reminisce on when all i worried bout was grades/
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat
Competitors get worried
Im bout to unload no need to reload its forever like an endless road
Hold in the truth for so long that you eventually explode!
Lastly i gotta spit 'bout how you're at no lack of skills
Everybody seems to misread every sentence
I can give a fuck 'bout no hater
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
Mommas worried shit is too stressful
You all niggas ain't even on my level
So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak
He suffered, his mother to busy worried,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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