And when you say your going for a fag break you don't the ones you tap
I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap
Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.
Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only
So repeat tap both feet
Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?
You don;t thin anymore
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
I don't know why i'm even on this track
If you think what you see on t v's bad
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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