It's all for the thought of havin' more than required
I spend hours a day becoming a hip hop nerd,
Being a dad, you weren't that great,
Let em marinate, you forever late
Catch you up on places i've been
For me it's a great sin
It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate
I'm on a relentless crusade like alexander the great//
No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight
To a harder prescription drug called valium like, yeah that's great
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
Yet i managed to escape, call it the great escape, im great gastby, i got a cape,
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