Let me hit that joint
I'm about to hit breaking point
I've been trying to holla
You've shown your true color
Knew something didn't feel right
All you do is act uptight
Yo ass is kicked to the curb
I'll just sit back and blaze the herb
You're nothing special ain't shit
Damn right bitch i said it
Never regret what i say
Now go the fuck away
Who cares what coulda been
This is now that was then
Keep saying what you say
They'll find you in Chesapeake bay
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