chasing paper, and selling trees
thats a way of life? boy please
you realize it takes no talent, no skills
i guess thats why you do it, and cuz your all bout those "bills"
money, sex and drugs,
ur nothing but a wannabe THUG
somehow no matter what you do
i always end up coming back to you
well not anymore,
you've got yourself a true whore
i'm not what you want, i deserve respect
but i guess at the beginning we did connect
but we lost it all
and that was your call
you chose to throw away a great thing
and i know later in life thats gonna sting
when that girl cheats on you, and leaves you
your finally gonna feel all the hurt you put me through
i wish i could be around for it
the day you learn what goes around comes around
and your the one left feeling like shit!