Personal

If I don't know you personally, then please just stay up off of me

I put my trust in too many people, and that's what costed me

I had to keep my circle tight, got tired of people crossing me

Aint' gotta deal with that no more, I guess it wasn't a loss to me

How could you just turn your back on a nigga

Then you got the nerve to act the victim

Way too dope, man, I need an intervention

Always talking over me, never listen

Might hit em wit the moonwalk, hit em with the shimmy like I'm James Brown

I had to paint 'em up and lay 'em down

His portrait look like sad clown