‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
And dying every second im living
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
A dying dream, you even try in
Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight
And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right
A couple milli in the bag and my face good
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,
But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame
Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children
You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision
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