You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,
Dial up words but they're not in service
Chicks walk past you,cos they arent in your luck
Throw it in the river where she sunk
Like a river, i keep my flow goin'
Mobsters. wasn't they fault they grew up in the street, all they got is join
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