How bout we blow this bit
Everybody is created
Anything is possible
No one notice your struggle
No disrespect, but motherfuck you
Your time is up, your time is due,
Below me, is where you's rappers reach is/
And i be talking about me, i do this
Before a nigga finish put in the work
My ego is shattered, my heart is captured.
Been a star since i was back in one time
These nigguhs is not who they is online
Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,
This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard
Your bad is what is alleged
Hold my tears i tried my best
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