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I grew up super duper poor, poverty
Had a junkie daddy, sad story, got me a lot of Socrates wisdom
No shot at being popular see
They donât like you if youâre fat, rap & donât let your snatch hang, obviously, duh
I got my title stole by little biddy bitches with a lot of hype but no soul
Lotta big dick interests, get you signed, but know your role
Its called pimpin, chicken headed syphilis
Catch it then you gotta get some medicine
Lets talk, whatâs the latest gossip?
Did you see her with him and what she was wearing?
Oh my gosh, its sacrilegious
Maybe itâs exactly that, I need an exacto knife
To cut up this new cocaine batch
Iâm tryna snort it all, save the world, leave no pebble unturned
I think I love what I think I love
Am I high? Or is this earth?
Whatâs the word, oh thatâs right, self-esteem
I never understood what that was supposed to really mean
I can't breath I canât see, is this happening to me?
They donât really seem to like me, naw
Is it cause of the hype and all
Donât judge me, donât judge me
Cause youâve never been in my shoes (2x)