these bitchs

you feel the pain to cut yourself even if you could have

lots of wealth but reject it and cry about yorself

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

maybe assisted because of my wealth

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

think idont really care if your a chink dont whine

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

and then just feel sad about myself

So, just tell me something about yourself

maybe you haave lots of wealth

You'll be rich in 20

if you bought shares

We can never be friends

If your to place bets, i'd be the best, that's my two cents,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

bitch idont care i f you wNt to make a mends

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

why you have an adition to my adicktion

In a collision, i see their ambition i spit poison like syanide

this note had a name it would be suicide