I’m a sinner in the summer
Saint in the winter
Ima be late
The blunt rolled
Won’t be home for dinner
Born a loser
Momma say I’m a winner
Whatever I am
I got your attention
While we in here
Somebody said I was a nutcase
Imagine if you read the lyrics hidden in my briefcase
Some how someway is what I used to say
That was before the deal
In my bas#ment
Making mixtapes
Been a standout
No plan ever mapped out
Created player in the game
When my quarters ran out
Cypher celebrity
Everybody wanna battle me
Until the monster come out
I start a killing spree
Busy bee with with wordplay
Honey in my comb
Take your b#llsh#t over that way
The battle grounds my home
Homeless in my attire
Reading Nintendo power
Adding to my list of trash artists I retired
I’m admired by many
Copied by plenty
Don’t be mad
When you ask for advice
And i ain’t give you any
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