[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