Times might be hard, but keep your head up...it's fine...
They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine
Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red
That bitch is dead, decapitated head,
Brain compulsions, fucking with my head
I respect that you don't know yet
Rapping to this beat is hard!!
I know my calling's worth like phone card
And it’s the hard knock life, but still we keep our head up
Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck
No gimmick: real time, real heart
Man my journey was hard
With your head in the clouds it must be hard to see, the route ahead where
Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care
I head words and learn listen hard and expect easy charm
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
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