Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
I feel like a low-life, with no life
Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time
Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine
Turn to the side, let me see them thighs
I have no fucking problem or whores in my life
Cause your life have no meaning.
Don't want to be the king
Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note
Beats and rap change my life, no joke
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Break every fiber until you got no life
Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive
With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,
My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat
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