got me in the flesh now No, I'm not stressed out, I'm God, I'm the best out Rap transperant, my see-through glasses Incoherent, and no I'm not starin' I
that I'm changing Cause I'm gettin famous Fuck I don't need nobody but my god damn self I don't need nobody but my god damn self They say that I'm changing
But Ok, You B.E.T. Only If Its Comic View Promise You I'm Funny Style I Can Be A Comic Too I'm Marty Mar, At A Auty Mar Cute Snotty Broad, Tits Like
she got it from me then I'm convinced she a theif But they say God giveth and He taketh away And I can do the same thing when I shake with the 'K If a
fuck with (yeah) I think hoes know by now that I'm that nigga they should bump with (yeah) I think y'all know by now it's F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S [Verse 2] I'm
, but I can tell ya whats, what And that's, B's up, hoes down Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
You know what I'm sayin'? And then, you know what I'm sayin', to make that even more fucked up I'm watchin' Oprah coverin' Hurricane Katrina I see the
cell, fuck your talk is cheap When I see you, and I'm gonna see you I'm strip you down asshole naked and thats how I'm leave you Then I'm find Havoc,
Bottle Looking At My Shadow How We Get It And No Stoppin How We Did It I Dont Know I Just Know I Gotta Get Some So Ruthless, When I Fuck Better Duck
was unity But after puberty we brought war To our community So many bodies dropping Its gotta stop I want to help But still I'm stepping Keeping
starts] [Chorus: Biggie sample from: "Suicidal Thoughts"] [B.I.G.:] When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell! [50 Cent:] I'm a piece of shit it ain't hard
lil bit Just a lil bit Just a lil bit Do you think about me, I know you think about me, Just a lil bit Just a lil bit Just a lil bit I know you think
and round Now I'm startin' to see why somedays I was lonely But it ain't that the world don't love me But it's like that when I gotta make the money Faithful
girl Bow said he was gon take me shopping [Talking: Bow Wow] Alright Here we go I got my bags packed I'm on vacation baby That's right I'm on vacation
me am I gone hang the mike up at age 19 naw I can't now I'm addicted to the cream addicted to the game I'm addicted to the dream I'm runnin over nigga
fun and I'm the time cause I'm just flying by 'em Man I'm laughing at 'em the entire time, why am I up? Cause tribulations I have triumphed bitch I'm
