You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.
You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you
I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward
Before a nigga finish put in the work
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
Make account getting vows spitting movable bowels
Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,
I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge
So now im lookin forward to bein onstage.
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
As people move forward, i move backwards. room bastards, that's what
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
Blast to fast forward, i'm back in the lab zoning
I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward
I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst
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