I can hear the cops come
And it ain't no problem
...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?
As i seenobody cares about my history
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?
Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only
Believe me i want to achieve it all by being me
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
To achieve an impression now continue to convince your presence
I just embrace it and take it in within my essence
To achieve an independence, it'd be too late to repent since
I never use a fork i always spoon her
Achieve fame then burn out like a tire
Money long from here to japan
Shit i wonder if i can.
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