[Verse 1: Abz]
If I am to lose the accent my n*gga I would
This for the idiots that believe I'm faking it good
But I ain't never claim to be gutter or hood
sh** if I did then any n*gga could
Right?
This for the people that tell me I'm too nice to believe
And got to change my ways cause people think I do deceive
So f*ck a good deed I guess no need to teach our seed
Or complain all day and say my type a dying breed
This for the homies that tell me I got to f*ck bitc*es
Momma taught me better taught me how to treat women
If you don't know your worth I'll know it for you
Cause 2 wrongs don't make a right or make it alright
This for the bitc*es that I never got along with
But never disappoint to hit my phone up quick
Then see my girl and give her looks of hatred and sh**
Learn to see happiness and not hate it build your own relations
This for the people that been talking about me
We never had a conversation how you know so much?
Word of ignorance no word of mouth
Start whatever rumor then the f*cking word is out
This for that psycho bi*ch that could never just move along
F*ck your side of the story bi*ch you tell it wrong
Stalk me site to site and blame me for feeling hara**ed?
Get a clue I ain't trying to affiliate with your a** simple as that goddamn..
Let a mother f*cker live yo, for real