Constant criming, 9 to 5ing, not surprising the timing of finding my
Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die
Lookin for ways to try
When i'm low, she take me high
I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day
But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say
Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor
To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/
I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,
And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame
I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,
To all the frauds stop faking, relax
Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro
Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe
Nah i ain't afraid to demonstrate my pimpin' ways
Cause everybody else did it i had to save face
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