The truth shall be told
But like the diamonds and gold
Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live
Yas fuckin sit there and laugh like yas are in paradise
Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice
Can't handle the splice of satan and i, the stage is my paradise
Do it to attack and rap about the bad times, sadness
So you can see why they mad, look at they status
In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way
I spend it make it right back on a monday
Can't handle the splice of satan and i, the stage is my paradise
I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times
It was a few chords when i was bored, and it cut through the sadness
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones
And maybe on the way get some jets and shining diamonds,
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