You'll say you love me but you just can't put your finger on why
You'll try to make em feel like a demon casting a spell
You think I'm trippin', you'll be trippin when you see I'm not high
I'm just a hustler who do my thang and i do it well
I'ma shake my head, I'ma get that bread; if you come with it, fine
Doin' it like this so long I know no other piece of mind
Eat my seeds and drink my blood but when you get down to the rind
You'll figure out I wasn't lyin' (I blame it on the)

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