I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question
Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall
I get excited n all when you make me cry n crawl
It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all
There's stories i could tell ya that would make spines crawl,
Fuck sara lee, mrs. smith; you the pie lady
'coz how the fuck can you be friends with a craz-y
Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all
Taxing us for walking, when we barely even crawl
Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed
Crawl before you walk, chew before you eat
Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile
The one who can´t even show a real smile
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