That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
The path to success served in a golden platter for me thanks to ma family
Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first
And until then i'm building a path to reflect the worst
Chasing them checks, nike work
In the woods outside on the dirt
Lift the flap, and u will find ur mind in a restricted path
I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last
Then i wait for them days to turn good again
On a low note who knows the path to fame,
Its creates a path within a passage in time
I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign
Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this
Nity? all i have now is to live in the woods and cook squirrel's carcasses,
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