I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition
Tell you're friend, smoke a 10, back again and im in for the win
Im starving for blood my friend
I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end
Like damn mama the reason i work hard
Except feel the pain stabbing through my heart
My best friend just leave me and he was my back bone
Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone
Stabbing gall bladders in backs of bathroom stalls
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared
When you only have one friend and they only have one friend
I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position
Tell you're friend, smoke a 10, back again and im in for the win
Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick
Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick
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