K family, billionaires
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
Reopened my notion of knowing im broken
And now that i’m getting money
Murder his family
Vijay singh and all of them
Streaks are made to broken
Not working. shot, choking, broken.
And last but not least please don't tell no one
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Now i'm missin my family
Once as a slave who imagined being free
I've got health and family,
Or even near to my family
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
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