Dam I wish you peoples would just mind your business
Dam I wish you peoples would just mind your business
You wanna know what's get's me pissed?
More then my period is a nosy bitch
Always asking question and shit
Getting all up in my business
Probably whiff when I shit
Worst then the media with followin shit
Sabotage autobiography photography shit
Always startin arguments over wrong information
So ridiculous stupid idiots
Probably on heard part of it
But that's what happens when you known
You targeted haters
Instigators put your life in the paper
The media can either make you or break you
Make a chick sick wanna drink with no chaser
Get away vacate to some place in Jamaica
So I can puff all the ganja I wanna
And don't have to worry
Bout them runnin up on you
I don't get it with these nosy folks
All up in yours they be killin me you
And eminem yes I'm feeling him yo
Cause there's a Stan fan everywhere you go
But where was they when you was broke
Or maybe so before you were even known
Two-wayin me calling even come to my home
Man I wish they would leave me alone
Dear god could you help me here
And close all these nosy peoples ears
It's not the fans who I'm talking to
It's those irritating nosy mothahushup's
Who wanna what know everything about you
Who you know places you go
Things you like to do
Just because I rather not have my life on the news
With some cake face reporter
Saying back to you bob
If somebody in ya business
Touch your nose
Always trying to know yours
Touch your nose
Always asking questions
Touch your nose
Always in my grill
Touch your nose
Don't worry abo
