I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team
If you wanna battle you can kiss good bye to your self esteem
Broken hearts, cry yourself to self to sleep, really nigga llive your life
Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
Don't do what your forced to do, do what makes you happy
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass
Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half
And keep for your self your comment
I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end
Battling you is the easiest thing next to your self-inflicted defamation
Leaving behind the cold past in a fast dash cause of what these fuckers been
On my big dick shit with intercourse that's forced,
Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord
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