They call me Mr clean, Mr 45

Fort of lies, but I always keep them fortified

Talking big bitches , 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 shit is worth it?

But you got them aspirations scratching at the surface

Then you got them problems making shit 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 fuck 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 bitch 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

Bitches 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 shit 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 bitch 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 fucking fighter

Styrofoam cups, back when bitches payed for lighters

I got to see day

Like an all nighter

Whiter freedom fighter

That is ready

Just to kill 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 shit shit used to be alright

If I get

Caught up in some shit 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 kill you snitching

Gotta lot of ambition

Gotta ah couple naked bitches 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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