For thinking you were really a parent it makes me sick as fuck
Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut
You got me blue and lonely
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting
Off a plank, and tell me what in the fuck are you thinking
I snatch your girl if you're slipping
Tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?
Wait/ hold up don't tell me you thinking on leavin'
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
Mommy got me thinking i should be a lord
I can change the whole game if a nigga bored
Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap
So you got some bars, you thinking you spitting heat?
That's why i shed light on the dark i come form
Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along
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