I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
Being born and brought up with scars may be no way to be a star
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut
And if any of yall rappers being labeled just keep your lead up
The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
And i don’t wanna be a playa no more
I'm completely lost and being burnt up at my core
You should lock me up for being so dope with a flow so cold
She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed
Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision
It's just about the people being trapped up in our system,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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