I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame
All i have is my suffering and pain
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
You're insane? you're putting bullets in my barain and i still aint dying
The innocent children, driven in the wrong division
And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them
As you are suffering i will usher in, a new era
She tryna get her groove back like stella, grab the umbrella
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
A couple milli in the bag and my face good
My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose
Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//
I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women
Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children
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