MySpace Notes

All I spit is truth, all I spit is facts
I ain't even flake, I ain't even fucking expect
But a nigga gon' talk that shit, then a nigga gon' gon' get wacked, he gon' get split
On that motherfucking shit, I ain't even fucking with
All these bitches, all these niggas
How you shifting, how you figure
I just build, I just watch
I just grow, I evolve
I just love to make my mama proud, she stay up in the home
I just go back, tell you're off or something, yeah
Tell you're off or something, yeah
Tell you're off or something
By your eyes, see your eyеs
See your lies, see your cries
I see prayers in your еyes
You defeated, you don't mind
But you know me, I'm a go hundred fucking million
Then billion, nigga in the building
What the fuck you stating, you stating your low
Staying grounded on that motherfucking flow
Earth boy, earth angel, see him in his robe
Earth boy, earth angel, see him in his robe
Capri-fucking-corn, capri-fucking-love
I say bet baby, she want it, said she on
On my fucking MySpace, how the fuck you know
Delete my account bitch, what the fuck you don't know, you don't know, you don't know, you don't know, you don't talk
Bitch you can't talk, nigga no lie
Nigga no lie that they so kind
It's going good, it's 'Lon time
It's 'Lon time, I make my life up
Make my life up, I imagine shit up
And I go into oh, into, into produce, produce
When you go to protest, make sure that you notice, yeah make sure that you notice
'Ce on the motherfucking front, front cover
And she love laying bottom, long dick in that butt
Make sure you note this, make sure you note this
Make sure you note this, better fucking note this
You notice, notice
You notice, notice
You notice, notice
You notice, you notice