[Verse] Sentimental on the microphone on the reala Thinkin' 'bout the shit I done I should'a done betta Thinkin' that I know but I don't know betta No betta than I really know the tip of my beretta Always get sick neva really gettin' betta Sick of the bullshit sick of nice weather 92 degrees and I'm in a damn sweater Chick roll up Get lighter than a feather Baby momma left ya cuz I bone a lot betta Started kickin' it with'a till she beggin' for tha chedda Kick her to tha curb I don't share my damn skrilla Don't know about you I'm a lot betta Kickin' it alone Gettin cut up like a shredder Make a bitch cum give it to me by the liter Won't clean it up won't clean it up neither Smash from the back that's an otomotopia
[Verse 2] There's no other way to say what I really wanna say So I'm gonna keep it plain, it's like this Most you mothafuckers that I know ain't shit Can't catch a ride so you ridin' that dick Separate the ones tryna tell it like it is From the ones tryna bring a mothafucka down with they ass Neva trust a mothafucka wearin' skinny jeans down to they knees Jersey of a team that they never seen Neva keep it clean I'm a downright dirty Abuser of LSD Run away with a one way ticket to a permanent dream Don't follow me unless you wanna be free Bitch that's a joke hoe, ain't nothin' free Lifetime slave to the G-O-P G-O-P slave to the G-O-D I ain't neva seen such a thing so I don't believe
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