.(Chorus)
When your dreams are broken pieces
The world can be a cold and cruel place
(Verse 1: Ill Bill)
Yo, Yo, speakin' loud, peep her style, in and out of every reefer cloud
Skinny waist, fat ass, pretty face, evil mouth
Hollywood, partied with fake thugs, poser.
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