Picked the blade back up and put it on the side of my neck.
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
Bad bitches onlybig bank roll
Just another system of control
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
Morphine all up in the system
And live in a cage imprisoned by the system of minimum wage,
Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change
And i'd like to serenade you for every day you
This is my point of view, the system i appeal too,
Off rip that's genius
On the right side of jesus,
Into the star system
Roll wit ace, khaled and them
The right side of my brain be
They say i talk like im god body
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