If this was c.o.d, ill shoot your ass every time you re-spawn
I am not, let's consider me a little pecan
Hell naw you need to re-think that
She was wet off the bat
Surrounded by the irony of living in the city
You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,
Well rick james, maury jane
Yeah you can his style lame
Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side
Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,
Riding around without a fuck given
You a lame ass nigga, who dont deserve a gun
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
Sorry we're not the same, unlike you im not a lame and now you feel the shame.
I'm that extreme, so haters complain
While you were sittin being lame,
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