You got a look into a my life, can you describe yours? oh wait, i know,
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro
But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though
I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours
Epic, they used to feed me detours
21 years of this life and he's still takin shit
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
As im reading yours im throwin up cause this shit is weak as fuck
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof
And we was poor, but our life chances weren't better than yours,
U made this fake life of yours but you can't live it
Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
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