My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame
They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane
To whom it may concern
And shit i live to learn,
I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper
Finding-nemo-ass niggas get your life together
It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue
Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you
I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret
The game is an art and i'm still trying to learn it
Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Trying to hold back my feelings is something i've had to do,
When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave
I'm just trying to learn better ways
From the truth, you knew you had something to prove to the new fools,
Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves
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