They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil
Success is my idol being broke is my rival
God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd
And my wants will never settle,fuck a kennel,me and my dogs broke out,
My mind chills, i sip red wine, but cheap kinds, i'm still broke,
Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat
Try to shake my hand end up with a broke wrist
Being fly was priority to the lowest
You broke my heart and left me stranded
The real muscle in the message of that
Is my ammunition, your so broke you cant pay for tuition.
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
Quotas notice how my funky hocus pocus broke his neck...
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
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