(didn't edit well) Tired
they in a different vibe bringing strife a divide i see average Bonnie and clyde's that ain't my game not looking for fame forget my name who's to blame deli,cali, LA the blood, the crips man i gotta get a grip I'm gonna be their next hit if i don't keep my eyes to the ground where they belong I'm a woman who cracked their code probably humiliating the girls here, just sing along to their disguise their minds are gone why did I pick up on it they all think i got a tick they all think I'm sick they all think I'm crip I'm on my side i don't hide i don't lie either I'm not a genius but i see their patterns it's kinda funny some days other days they trying to run me off i stand my ground with my sounds i found your king and all his bling I'm not trying to shed blood I'm trying to shed my skin I'm ready for my new life to begin. i don't pay them any mind. but if they cross me yeah I'll be out hunting you hungry yet my brain isn't normal I'm probably that psycho you fear but I'm in the clear i know how to steer i don't let myself get outta control i have one goal it's not your business naw I'm just a witness you hearing me you fearing me yet?
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