They call me Mr clean, Mr 45
Fort of lies, but I always keep them fortified
Talking big b**hes , eating all my food and fries
Lordy why, need to find a girl on earth to find
Do or die. Man I'm sick of hearing suicide
Lost in mind, question is who are you and I?
Hate the crime, but I've never seen the loot so fine
Love is rhyme, expectations reaching to the sky
Day to day living, think that sh** is worth it?
But you got them aspirations scratching at the surface
Then you got them problems making sh** less than perfect got you thinking maybe baby could you save me could we work it
I'm a picture you can't caption, I'm a chemical reaction, four scores and 7 years
I'm still relaxing
Imma
Ignore attractions, because the loves a drug and I'm relapsing
And I don't give a f** if I run I get no traction
And I'm a lover
And I'm a hater
See them DC's
Never met a skater
But the b**h got me breathing like a respirator
Got my pump in my trunk so I can rest a hater
Got my pills in my bag so I'm resting later
Drugs over love man feelings always greater
b**hes feeling so holy, like they be creator
Let me tell what this world really means to me
Lead showers, while I'm baking in this greenery
Got a girl, shes the reason for the scenery
And I'm sick of the the things I'll never live to be
But I'll pray to god
Someone prays for me
And I'll say, every day, that I wouldn't leave
Cause I promised no tricks up these polo sleeves
But these chicks so thick in these legging jeans
Got me thinking oh sh** hope she doesn't see
Growing up, people ask, whatchu finne be
I don't know, can't you go, just, let me be
When I rap, looking back
I've never felt so free
Cause I'm a lover
I'm a hater
See these DC's
Never met a skater
And the b**h got me breathing like a respirator
Got my pump in my trunk so I can rest a hater
I ain't a shooter, but I'm sure as hell a f**ing fighter
Styrofoam cups, back when b**hes payed for lighters
I got to see day
Like an all nighter
Whiter freedom fighter
That is ready
Just to k** a spider
Who be spitting fire
With my proper squire
Talking like I'm on the wire
Couldn't copy this attire
Why you lying
Drugs supplying
If you're searching
Watcha finding
Rewinding
Back when sh** sh** used to be alright
If I get
Caught up in some sh** they better read my rights
If I know
Someone's in my way I'm going to need to fight
Gotta go
Back to contemplating till I see the light
Imma k** you snitching
Gotta lot of ambition
Gotta ah couple naked b**hes making pancakes in the kitchen
Got me thinking
I don't need
All these women intuitions
Freakanomics
Hotter than a comet
Bart man Jr, Todd man
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