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

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

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

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

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, it's all your

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

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