I’ve been going through some things
And don no body understand it
Understand that i will be fucking riding through it
its been 21 years and the same shit is occurring
spinning round like a laundry mat problems keeps cycling
circle by Mario singing put on repeat
im popular im notorious infamous like mob deep
you can say all you want and im basking in it
rumors and false testament like rats spread diseases
I smell envy and jealousy im your only competition
The temptations that got you worried bout opposite attraction
Im on top of my game make you get heart palpitation
walls have ears cos walls have holes
through it I see a rat hiding in the hole
no surprise that The rat looks like you
Pull a gun out on me ima say lets die
You a snitch I heard you testify
No you ain’t
You ain’t a G who rep his guy
You a p.u.s.s.y
what you know about me
what you know about me