To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
The real reason you don't get noticed in the real word is cause you copy me.
Compete against me and an ether is what you in for
I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived
My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,
The mic is now in my palms would you like me to drop bombs
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find
My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,
The main symbol of christ is the crucifix
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
Not doing this for the people, but for me and jesus christ
Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind
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