Where you welcome to problems
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
The revolution will proceed
And kill yourself and your clique
And their mothers and fathers
Let's enjoy our younger years
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
It's roc nation, this my team
Looking at your money
And a fridge and some broccoli
And like to boast and brag
Bring that shit the fuck back
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
And get caught, in the moment
And remember what i said and
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