| People getting carried away like bits of driftwood in riptides
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| Out of control
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| Like when I exercise my sick side
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| Never choose to dick ride, unless he be oh so hyped
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| He needs slapping back into reality zone
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| As his mind grows smaller and his ego grows baller
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| And he acts like big baller but inside he’s little baller
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| Without all the bullshit and your souped-up engines
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| I’ll still slash your tires and it’s the truth you’re remembering
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| Cause the message that I’m sending’s inspired by hate
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| But loving yourself’s cool
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| So don’t make that mistake
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| It’s the ones that think about themselves
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| When they masturbate
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| Throwing on their own tape to gyrate a horizontal head shape
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| They’re surrounded by yes men
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| Sucking nuts that never ask the question 'Will you shut the fuck up?'
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| Now he’s living in his own world
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| Sucking on his own pearls
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| Telling tall stories just like little girls
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| You don’t need a hype man
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| You love yourself, lost your sight man
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| Chose to represent yourself forgot about this island
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| You need to get high and stop being so thick
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| Cause no one wants to see someone suck their own dick
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| You can’t admit defeat
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| Criticism makes you wanna weep
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| Never show it though, tells himself it’s just some shit you speak
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| Claims original but at the core he’s just another sheep
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| Trapped by the beast but never see it cause he’s in too deep
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| The one you know that pisses you off just be around
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| People laugh behind his back but see him and they’re bowing down
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| Thinks he took and owns the crown
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| But really man he’s just a fool, cause I know more than a handful of peeps
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| That carry jewels
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| Please believe I ain’t only meaning the rap types
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| I mean the ones that strut like girls with tight arse and the rack’s nice
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| Burn your ears cause they chat shite
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| Got some rep? |
| That’s right
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| But your boots don’t fit and we can clearly see your hands tied
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| You’re the greatest? |
| That’s nice
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| Stick to your crack pipe, I see through your bullshit in pitch black with no
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| flash light
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| So if you’re hearing this and fearing this cause you’re delirious with yourself
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| Cut they hype and they might take you serious |