"What's up, Why you so depressed and sad all the time like a little the problem, man? Niggas to hear you rap Don't nobody care how you feel, we want raps, nigga"
passing But I'm too busy tryna get this fuckin' cracking to see her So I apologize in advance if should happen And my priorities fucked up, I know it, I'm afraid I'm going to it And when them raising because daddy was a poet, right? Talk all you want I'm taking no Nigga, I'm to relish in this anguish And I'm stressing over payment, so tell me that I made it Only relatively famous in the of a tornado Misfitted, I'm Clark Gable, I'm not stable, abrasive as And they all pay me, I'm chuckling, cross-faded in Heart racing 'til blunt is lit like, "He don't give a again, right?"
"Hey Thebe, nigga, what's up I you back, I need them raps, nigga I the verse, I don't care about what you going through Or what you gotta do nigga, I bars, sixteen of 'em"
I don't fuck with too much of y'all's Judging by the pants and the mall Gully, in the vans with the dark I'm a type nigga, night life living in the Jeep, I'mma side-swipe niggas What's your life like? That's nigga Hammer in the ready when the price isn't got the whip and I ain't got the license for it And Jill got me living like my is golden Sitting on the sofa high and dormant If we could smoke another while the mic it The nicest doin' it, the fuck you staring at? Acting you've never seen a tooth that's carat-capped Bars than the blocks where we be at these niggas gon' flop like Divac See that nigga? And for the time be that nigga, believe that nigga You see that And for the time being I'mma be that nigga, that, nigga