Just plain pat visions with some sick aim
Even with the money and the fame
Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell
Can't deal with the fact that all the bullies are alive and well
And i feared that my fans say i failed
The fame and game was just gained,
Even with the money and the fame
Look around: we the largest in the game
Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name
Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame
For the new cats to come and take the fame
Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.
And reflect on the rap game, i came
What influence as nigga money or fame
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