What time is it, huh? check my french
I recommend you don't come for revenge
So tell the rea-per, can i live one more life
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
You tell me i'm sweet, but you're the one who started.
Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid
Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why
But that bitch works up the audacity to tell me who i
Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you
No one adventured with you so one knows about the life your now used to
I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son
Even if you hate me, everyone loves me so there's no where to run
Living underground like a godfather buried alive
Or could i be the same one who came from a far away life
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