Chasing money in the city of crime
Back to when he was around all of the time
Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine
Verse 1: me rapping is my 2nd greatest dream of all time.
In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine
Eminem is the greatest of all time
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
Math wasn't my best, guessed on all of my test, felt it all in my chest.
All of you copy and paste lines to pass the time,
So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Nowadays lots of rapper do they best to try to copy me
I wanted to give her the best time of her life, my chances was
So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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