Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die
All i wanna do is keep my fuckin' head high,
The higher and higher that i climbed
For that paper, i'mma grind
Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show
I keep a level head, gettin high layin low
I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met
I give up, high five it up, put the glock to my head, dead
"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch
Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch
I now raisie the bar higher
I gotta bounce, i don’t call her
Vote a topic for cypher i am making one but i thought i'm higher
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
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