Every day from 9 to five
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand
When miles davis cuttin lose with the band
I practiced till that shit made perfect
They make your life a fucking theft
I'ma make it hurt take a turn and call it dissatisfied theft
Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went
Lower than my credit score
And five days later, maybe more
You still misunderstand my grand rap though
Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow
I'mma live and die in cali
Lets cruise i'm the grand finale
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