Like that one whore yeah that one i meet at the store,
The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score
Mama always told me i’d be famous
The fact that i grew up with no love.
But still is that a reason to hate that it's the same love,
Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status
You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out
Ironically,im the world that youre talking about
Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid
Still waiting for the one day when i figure out my fate
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
That theres no one to love me
I saw your body laying in the grass, i still love you, yes i do
If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue
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