We have so much in common, starting at the feet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
I still got haters
End your career in a verse
My densest frees are condensed in this verse
Strumming my pain with his fingers
They robbed us in the end
Niggas in the street scared
Beach on the weekend
It's just me, in the end
Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters
That i did it or put it in this verse
One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,
Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change
Hold on you can see my vision
Verse 3(i prefer this one):
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