Lyrics written by: Small Eyez

I Know A Million Niggas Claiming To Love Her, Staining The Covers/
Busting a Nut on her sleeve then leave/
Couldn't even spit her a line or leave her a note/
Now that you got what you wanted man you left her broke/
no hope shes emotionally drained, started puttin coke in her veins/
now shes going slowly insane/
Now Ain't that about a Bitch?...man she think its her name/
They grabbing her ass & throwing her cash/
Never feeling satisfied looked into the mirror contemplated suicide/
but i looked into her eyes, i don't want you to die/
me & you could unify & change the world/
all you gotta do is listen, no my neck don't glisten, but i shine with ambition/
this rhyme styles vicious/
enter the new school, we droppin a few jewels/
and yea...i know you mad cuz im styling on you/
swift kick, liquid put the shaolin on you/
she said the style is awesome/
the crowd applauds him/
batman flow, follow as i ride through gotham/
theres no way in the world to stop him!/

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