I BE ON SOME REAL TYPE SO HYPE AND I KNOW IM THE TYPE TO FALL ASLEEP IN CLASS STILL PASS MY SWAG OFF THE HOOK I TOOK HIS HEART AND PUT IT IN MY SOUL TO REMAKE AND MAKE A LOT U KNOW IM HOT AND A LOT OF TIMES I RHYMES TO MAKE MY HUSTLER FORGET WHAT YOU HEARD I SEE BIG CASH STASHES AS LIFE FLASHES I GRASPES THE PAIN AND IN THE GAIN I GAIN PRIDE WHAT MADE YOU HURT THIS BRIDE MY PRIDE GOING HIDE THIS HURTFUL BRIDE I GUIDE MY PAIN TO REALITY ESPECIALITY ITS REALITY BRUTALITY IM DOWN I HIDE THIS PRIDE; THIS PRIDE CANT HIDE IF ITS FROM YOUR HURTFUL BRIDE I HIDE THIS LETTER HOW ABOUT ITS EVEN BETTER I SENT THIS LETTER LIKE A PRANK AND TAKE A DRANK AND LEAVE THIS ENDING ANGER BLANK BECAUSE IM DRUNK I PUNK YOU I AINT PRESSED SO STRESSED I BLESSED THIS FEELING AND DEALING WITH THIS FEELING IM HURTING AND I DON'T WANNA HURT THE ONE I LOVE SO I RATHER GO INSTEAD OF BEING A HO SO I CAN GET ANOTHER BANKROLL AND ROLL OUT WITH LOVE AND LIKE A DOVE FREE I SEE ME BEING FREE IN A WAY ANYWAY CHANGE THE SUBJECT NO NOT TODAY STACHIA MARIA WILLIAMS