He played, helped, enjoyed. she played, felt destroyed.
Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed
And now that i’m getting money
You raised me, amazed me, praised me.
My slight fo's just talk dirty
You can't cuss me, parr me
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
You cant reach me, you cant teach me,
My thoughts curved, they helped me roll over the dice
Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
Please boo what's your size crazy
You thought you could off me
When i was hopeless , rappad helped me share my lyrics , they helped me pass generics
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
For 8 months i helped her just as much as i could and stayed by her side.
Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight
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