My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player
Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.
When i used to play outside with my brother in september
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good
I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet
I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team
Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,
Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
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