Machine the way i'm skilled
No strahan, y'all need to rebuild
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
Mind's eye spinning, desperately trying to hit the jackpot slot machine
All the people gather into a crowd and sing a song
Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone
Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
From this ink on the tablet when it leaks, know i'm ill,
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Until the shit comes on, and it plays they favorite song,
They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn
The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel
With hope's to break the minds of bold, and bend the souls of the feeble
I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team
And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine
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