They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
Heard voices in my head but it calmed my addiction.
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
The poison modifying her stream for a quicker addiction
I opened my bible in search to be a better christian
Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.
To feed an addiction
And they all mint condition
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
An addition with addiction leads to evictions and questions
That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad
Rap like an addiction to smack, answers lack, click clack can't rap back.
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Heard voices in my head but it calmed my addiction.
Thought of, cuz it's sort of...an addiction,
We pray while we prey on competition
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