Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice
Hold up, check that his food for any lice,
But i guess i was begging for it/ you left and you just tried to award it
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers
It's nuts, how does he got such an appetite for food rappers
(what up dad?) do you remember buying food for yourself?
Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends
Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more
I'm always down and out watching things decay, always begging for
I'm on my knees now lord i'm begging you for a miracle,
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
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