Some girls get too emotional, fanatic extremists
Compulsive with malice incentives, the foulest of bitches
Hunger my riches, her childish wishes
Be suspicious of those sleeping with fishes, them hoes
Conspicuous and it shows, tricking this dough
Kicking this flow, slip and you fold
So when your click roll, I let my clips go, ****** on opposite polls
I got that confident soul, for those locked in a hole
Inhuman, living hostile opposed
To living on the street, proper from my top to my toes