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I'm so
Of all the problems been causing me
We are not no mo' far as I can see
You kicked me down, I've fallen
I'm crawling, it's all your

money, more problems it is
Now I'm back to my lyrical novel again
I'm on grenades and I'm trying to not pull a pin
I done on downing a bottle of gin
'Cause maybe that'll calm my nerves and get my ass on
I'm on the fucking edge, I snapped and I just go back
I have no class, I'm cut from how my hoe act
She tried to ruin me, she damn near made my cash crash
I fucking hate this bitch, her name sit on a grave
Only reason she ain't dead is my kid on the way
The bitch is pregnant and she stripping, dodging wage
She kick me down, locked me up and spit on my face
I a ring for this bitch just to set it in stone
My has grown, damn I should've left it alone
Now heaven is gone, so is my love and it won't
Welcome to hell bitch, I hope you because

I'm so
Of all the problems you've been me
We are not no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've
I'm crawling, it's all fault

little nigga, we ain't in the same shoes
You ain't built a name or even dues
Dammit, I'm ashamed of what it to
And if you had have ever reached my of fame guaranteed Dame would have played you
He's in the wrong, don't me hate for it
You know him than me, y'all always had a broken relationship
Now you at me like I'm Satan's spawn
But years ago you had made the same diss song
Why don't you put it out? Show the world you hate your too
be afraid to show the truth, shit you ain't got much to lose
Anyone can hold a gun up but who's brave to shoot?
You know damn he's addicted to waking up to loot
If you seen the shit I seen, you would've taken with me
But you disappeared and you ain't even ride with me
And now you wanna when the label hit the bottom
Nigga you and your phoney mental problems

I'm so
Of all the problems been causing me
We are not no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, fallen
I'm crawling, all your fault

Too many motherfuckers my life
And make me out to be a monster I love my strife
Too many pick at what the fuck I write
They hate to see me shine, they they could cut my light
I use my music as my public diary, it's what me
It's why your fucking son admires me, come and me
Settle with the that I was put in, nuh-uh
You motherfuckers keep I'm too good at my job
Y'all shoulda knew this, some I'm too retarded and stupid
I just went and started a movement
The power at my fingertips is greater than Funk Volume and
Ha Ha, you still losing, you niggas thought you do it
Go crawl in some sewage, you ain't no entrepreneurs
You with Hopsin Da Ruler and now I'm hollerin' screw ya
Hallelujah, all the is finally cut off
Niggas the throne is so stay the fuck off

I'm so
Of all the problems been causing me
We are not no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've
I'm crawling, it's all fault