So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Instead of her dreams being buried and no one there helping,
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
From curb surfingwe working the industry
I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance, make you piss pants,
Never kind they destroyed my faith in other people, made me blind to any helping hands.
The science and the art, africa
I bring the heat like the
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
Got hu women frostburg women
The bigger the the fun
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