I'm ridin on this money train to heaven
Me and my microphone could be one
Im an improbable human conundrum, in my past life slim shady was my cousin
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven
Asia grants my cousin and we'd always be discussing
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one
Killing people to get to yourself to heaven?
Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack
This is why her nigga mad
Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven
This shit get critical, always gotta get different one
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Pissing on girls like r-kelly, feeding them my jelly
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