"I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
I reach my peak, I can't speak,
Call My Nigga Cheek, tell him that my will is weak
I'm sick of niggaz lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin'
Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'" -Notorious BIG
but naww you wouldn't understand would you.
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