Paid my time my day for all i have given, feels like being locked away in prison
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
For all my people who be knowing me clever
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
And that's all i long for in my rap career
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Forseen, i guess being down for so long i'm all in store ta see my
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
Just wasnt for me/ all i needed was a hug from my mother/ she
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
All because i don't run around for my own sake
The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate
And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,
And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
And to all my people struggling out there this is for yall, one love
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