You, took my world, and you crossed it.
And you fucked, it up
And now, I can't see.
Clearly y'all think that y'all are gon hate me.
Yo, yo.
Don't get attached to me, I've been known to turn my back.
On the whole world 'cause of rap.
And you see, back in the day I couldn't give the time.
Now these bitches blowin' in my phone line in the night time.
Everybody want a piece of the cake.
But don't nobody get the point, until it's all too late.
Lemme tell you bout Bizzy, a ghostly cast.
Mostly fat, he wasn't a pro til in fact.
He built everything from scratch with 10 timer tracks.
And fans and lands, from all over the map.
Plus years of drug use, let the love loose.
And now it's on, as I stand with one truth.
One mic, one soul, one heart to be broken over and over again.
Til my life fucking ends.
With a Pen held tightly.
Fight me, i'll def win.
I don't care.
I'll just look on with a cold stare.
You, took my world, and you crossed it.
And you fucked, it up
And now, I can't see.
Clearly y'all think that y'all are gon hate me.