don't.u get the name she go be the same got me losing ways passing on my days this is a big phase someomes on my round what's to put me wounds catch me on my mood pistol on face bullet flying like he never came to.my place yeah my niggah think that I go put this on a race I don't fight I take the pen and put the bigger word put my self into sky my feeling go be worth like the day I came on stage and they gave me the fate fashioned niggahs in the hood they think of many hatters just a peace of time I lose don't bring no bigger matter yeah when they see me praying niggah pleased and forget about the time they ever thought of teas women plead for men who only gotta pay the fees