Jaded
Abanga Etuk
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I went to sleep with friends. I woke up to new begins. And a couple that pretend, that they’re trying to make amends. The f*ck is up with them. They shady minus slim. But the True Religion rims, keep the hate away from him. Fake love, and selective support. But I rise above, and I carry the torch. They hate to see it, they still on the porch. I’m ready for change like the climate up north. 6 foot 4 to the north, even though a nigga from the south. Leave these fools in a sunken place, and when they get back tell them get out. (Aye) they can’t brainwash so they pout. (Aye) Lemme tell you this word to mouth. See I fly high, and I get even higher. Have a hater hitting high notes like Mariah. Zodiac sign on fire, team Aries we don’t f*ck with Gemi-liars. Or canciers. (Cancers) Don't getcha shit rewired. Took me a bean, Ian tired. Authentic shit, I could never expire. I’m who they admire, so cut the satire. I’m on the roll, I be on the move. Don’t be a hater, knock you out cha shoes. With either the fist, or the 22. I didn’t remind you, cause I thought you knew. But shall we commence, continue the drag. I’m on y’all ass, I stay in my bag. (Yeah) Credit in the 7’s, my spirit here alone is a blessing. Issa funeral, yeah they thought it was a wedding. For you fake ass friends that be out here half stepping. Don’t shoot the messenger, if he got a strong message. Everyday I wake up new debit, new credit. Who got it? who want it? Who did it? Who said it? And ain’t shit sweet but the jelly, the peanut butter skin got the white folks jelly. (Yeah) I cook it up in the deli, leave me a message, I turned off the tele. I keep the tool in the car, blacker than scar, I call it Kesha from Belly. I am too fly to embellish, I kosher the deal/dill. She eat the pickle then wait on the relish, my hustle a fetish. She hella coquettish. And since you know it al, gone head & tell it. To all you beggars, nigga please. I am a prophet, with good tendencies. Like a disease, if you fucking with the king. Know that you are stuck with me. You are my servant, more like an offspring, but either way you will do as I please. Fetch me the drink, polish the ring. I’m bout my Gouda & my Feta cheese. (Yeah)
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