Jay-Z, Michael Jordan, Bret Favre they came back
Culpepper thought he was one but he couldn't hack
So if I leave and you miss me then I'm the greatest
If you don't then it's a well deserved hiatus
So I'm saying good bye to my haters
Well at least till I'm famous
And when I get more than replies for my latest
While I'm gone you can do whatever you want
I moved from the back of the bus to the front
So you know I'll make it with out you
And everyone who doubts, do
Cause my return will be like a buffet to a fat dude
Too much to handle
You pick the scandal
From me taking your girl or beating you in invisible scramble
I'm just playing you want to leave
But if I did trust and believe
I'd have a trick up my sleeve
So I'm telling you fake soldiers marching to your own beat
At ease
Losers, never stood a chance even if you came at me with the leprosy disease
Jump stupid if you please
I'll knock you down to size with a metaphorical breeze
That's how easy you guys are
Your mind couldn't handle me stepping outside of my box with a giants arms
So I'm going to continue to do me
If you have a have a problem here's a few options you can Exit if you hit the escape key
Press control alt delete
Erase me
Do whatever you feel but in the end you'll never escape me
If I'm asked again why I write about women
It because men are too simple as soon as I start I end
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