I have became my own person while my problems worsen.
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
I have those scars on my wrist
But our flow is the truest
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
My monsters were bred by the reasons
Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming
I'm living in the past looking to the future my own mentality reasons being
I have so much weight on my chest
Carol city or was it the west
I can feel your energy from 3 demensions away, i have my board i have
All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash
Crawls right down the crack of your ass
My war and my weapon is all i have
Yeah, the reasons i live for:
I got soul, there's more in store
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