I walk my way to the top like im going up stairs
At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute
It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
I could keep going but im going to stop instead
I"m the designated driver
Life’s a bitch and i feel her
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
I really fought like moses, going to adjust the sea
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