Wen dey see me almos fall down, Dey ack jalike dey feel good bout dat. Dey stay come aroun me plenny Fo attack me. Had guys dat I donno, Dat come fo bus me up. Dey try bus me up, An dey no shut dea mout fo notting.
Da bulaia guys dat stay agains me, No let dem feel good Cuz dey win ova me. Da ones dat hate me No matta I neva do notting to dem, No let dem smile cuz I feel bad.