Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five
So much feelings to feel,this a hard times
We goin' hard, we're goin' far, that's who we are
Slumdog far apart any sub par
Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times
My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes
Take her back to where i live
High advice, we are in blight times
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
Lie about the rough times hard days but why
Give it love and care even when times are crazy
And all women who had light features, see
Just to make it in this broadway lights
They know what we are, they lead on in these times/
So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies
3 or 4 times a day, do codeine and are dope fiends,
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