you made me evil but thats all right i lay out white ribbins every night limited supply, crack heads gotta fight now i aint no squire im the king of the liars from E's to zanees slingin coke and trees i know where my lifes goin to lead i just hope it doesnt end up like "requiem for a dream" mind tricks mind tricks, its moms gift so i guess i learn quick i have'nt asked ma for a thing make my own cash, i aint under her wing i make breezees do tricks for me not the other way around i aint no pantie any ways you cut your hella short why? im still gonna be an artist im goin to get an apartment in new york. one day we can talk i didnt leave because of you i left because of ma.