Cause i’m going out with a fist raised
And this is only a taste
Every day is a lesson
They had a hell of a run
This is a rap bout how real my life is
I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches
I got a part time
Thinking my life is a crime
Looking at your money
This is a killin spree
A penny saved is a penny earned
Ummnow i dun been around the world
Rub the wood and ima show em love
Is a severe mental illness
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