And miley never worked a day in her life
Picture me lettin this chump survive
It's soulja tell 'em remenice about up in the younger day
But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way
In the devoid of life
Inferior, but i'm nice
It's just a normal day in the world
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask
First day in your new life, or another day in hell tormented by your past.
My home is a dome, no escape time to pack the vape,
We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait
From the day-to-day, in the physical plane
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
Im going to be in your nightmares and dreams of the day
Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say
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