And you aint nothin but a hooker
Sellin your fuckin soul
Back up! They want you, I swear
You got no worries, you got no cares
All you got is motherfuckers who will jock you
Yeah, you got money in your pocket
And you shoot up the ground like a rocket
You move so fast, lord you cant stop it
There you are in the club swingin
And Im just standin there, standin there laughin
All the things people have you believin
I feel sorry for your ass is out of season
Maybe you should think of cuttin down drinkin
Cause you look like a fat rat sinkin
I coulda helped you, but you had to act out
You dont have a fuckin clue what Im about
And you aint nothin but a hooker
Sellin your fuckin soul
I saw it comin through the line like a full back
Youre a crack slack, a fuckin rap back (yeah)
Dont react, youre not fact
Dont give a fuck, yes, like that
What you gonna do now that you aint got nothin
Look around honey, you been frontin
Everybody knows that youre a fraud! (And Im making records!)
My salutations, no hesitations
No reservation, just cancellation
And if I blow it then I blow it
Cause Im a poet and I know it
And you aint nothin but a hooker
Sellin your fuckin soul
You wanna try me
Dont you know-
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