Dead faces keep my money in a body bag
If you do have friends they stab you in the back
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
If you do then ima have to aim and fry
Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap
To have a look around, what do ya see? are you proud of that?
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
Why do i have to prove that you just can't hold it together
How do you have the nerve to call me weak, yet
Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set
I work hard for everything i get
Headphones keeping loners in check/
All i have to do is to ask you
And word i blew off herb i grew
To realise that you don't have to do nothin' to rise,
And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys
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