"Cut Back"

I cut back on the syllables just a little
But still I feel I should kill a few just to show that still I do
Put forth an effort, one foot forward, thank heavens and good lord
Whoever would've thought that my umbilical cord
Would've been c-c-cut from the s-same cloth
There's no other name, just be thankful that I came forth
Tip it the same, whether it's boiled or flame broiled
You say my name, you bet that ass you gon' pay for it
Just the respect is not the crown that I came for
But if you feel like passin' it around, well then, Jay, throw it
'Cause we all go straight to it and if not, I just wait for it
That other skateboard, got a couple of scrapes for it
Get a bandana on, stuck in this drug, but I'll get up out it
I always do, I ain't gon' sit here and argue about it
I can't hop out of that gutter, I just crawl through up out it
I'm back, I'm sorry, I feel awful about it

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