2004 Was the year my f*cking soul died
Ever since then Mouth taped, hands tied
If you think i'm a bitch i guess you're right (I guess you're right)
Be a legend or die young i can't decide
Everybody talking dumb it's like we Peter Griffin
People getting bored of weed now we cocaine sniffing
Trynna go the same direction
But na na I'm shifting
Born to be hated it's not a curse na na i'm gifted
2004 Was the year my f*cking soul died
Ever since then Mouth taped, hands tied
If you think i'm a bitch i guess you're right (I guess you're right)
Be a legend or die young i can't decide
Everybody talking dumb it's like we Peter Griffin
People getting bored of weed now we cocaine sniffing
Trynna go the same direction
But na na I'm shifting
Born to be hated it's not a curse na na i'm gifted
2004 Was the year my f*cking soul died
Ever since then Mouth taped, hands tied
If you think i'm a bitch i guess you're right (I guess you're right)
Be a legend or die young i can't decide
Everybody talking dumb it's like we Peter Griffin
People getting bored of weed now we cocaine sniffing
Trynna go the same direction
But na na I'm shifting
Born to be hated it's not a curse na na i'm gifted
2004 Was the year my f*cking soul died
Ever since then Mouth taped, hands tied
If you think i'm a bitch i guess you're right (I guess you're right)
Be a legend or die young i can't decide
Everybody talking dumb it's like we Peter Griffin
People getting bored of weed now we cocaine sniffing
Trynna go the same direction
But na na I'm shifting
Born to be hated it's not a curse na na i'm gifted