TWICE REMOVED

And that shit was three years ago, it feels like a million

Three years ago, I could've touched a million

Three years ago, I had that magic in my hand

I'm wakin' up this morning, thinkin' shit's depleted

I-I-I shook some hands, they mad they couldn't keep it, yeah

This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out

This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out, yeah

Shit got so old so fast

Shit I do, it's for my boys and the cash (boys and the cash)

Shit I do, it's all the boys in my balance

All I do is for those feelings I still have (yeah)

I sent a prayer, I don't think he hit me back

Was gettin' regal Grim Reaper on my ass

Grim Reaper on my ass

Grim Reaper on my ass

So where we goin' now?

They talk about me different without friends around

Go higher than the ceiling just to lick my mouth

I base my life on the sound (yeah)

Shit was 0-3, '03

Bitch I'm Avril Lavigne

Z-Z-Zero-zero, twice removed XP

I don't see you (see you) count it, I know how you crack

H-H-Haha, haha, jack my- jack my swag

03, 03, I sketch the police

So what paled you out?

Twice removed dissing

What you wanna chase?

Run the footage back

Haha, haha, jack my- jack my swag

Two can play, but two's a crowd

So there's two of me, I'm clonin' out

Two can dance, get the music loud

You a dead man flexin', show some ass now

Dead

Dead man suckin', take a drag out

There's two of me (two of me), I'm clonin' out

D-D-Dead man flexin', show some ass now

This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out (yeah)

This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out (yeah)

This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out (yeah)

This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out, yeah

Shit got so old so fast

Shit I do, it's for my boys and the cash (boys and the cash)

Shit I do, it's all the boys in my balance

Speak on me and kill yourself, or go home

Could feel them putting me on a shelf through the phone

Not face of shit except the music I own (yeah)

Grim Reaper on my ass

Grim Reaper on my ass

That's how you feel, it's sad you're sneak dissing though

Everybody cares, everybody knows

Independent, no new friends, but some old foes

We hum the tune, don't know how it goes

I-I-It's sad you tappin' out

This is how I love, it's sad you crashin' now

Felt some real pain, turned to somethin' ugly

Real shame, when I go pray you above me

Two can play, but two's a crowd

There's two of me, I'm clonin' out (ohh)

Two can dance, get the music loud

You a dead man flexin', show some a-

Ja-