And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here
Just like this rhyme put me on the reel
Music now days is torture,bloody knuckle with a quarter,
My insecurities and worries shall be no longer
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Promise me you won't step out of line
I sign lines, after night time
You reflect in this heart of mine
From the discussion of top three
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Even though i only got a b last quarter
Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer
Divine rhymes, time and time again i'm lookin'
"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him
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