I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap
And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap
I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
An immoral immortal
I lose my mind for divine oral
Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit
You've got an appetite of an anorexic,
Then you should shut up an sit an listen
Make them more insecure when they caught one
Felling an enemy
Fuck fame, fuck money
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
I write rhymes an you know that i don’t need an excuse,
Just an alert of an amber
Of impactful things one can ask for
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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