I'm qualified nigga Dysfunctional sina Hit yo ass with an uppercut Then drop you like a nasty dinna Flow colder than the attic winta You a beginna I'm a certified winna Watch who you speaking too Walk in my shoes you'll see the kind of miles I been going through You don't have a clue You don't know what you wanna do Say what you want to say But a bitch nigga is what I can't relate These hoes out here are full of hate And when they see another bitch with a man they feel irate That's why you can't always trust women Temptation like Adam and Eve will have you sinen Tears running down your face wipe it with a linen They thought I was broken but my heart to big for that The same people that's in your circle will stab you in the back Can't trust anyone now days that's a fact Big homie homie just died the other day it's a cold world Death knocks on anyone's door even your little girl. The way this world is headed nose dive straight into a pile of needles that was imbedded People won't still get the clear messaged