Ill paint my life as picture like a mural on a wall
My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall
Before a nigga finish put in the work
I run through my life as just a little bastard,
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
Growing up as a kid, life can be tough
I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk
Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.
I see life as a game of chess there is strategy behind anything,
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Bet you didn't expect it, i don't do things expected, and predictable
If we wasn't so original, my life despises as a mofo criminal
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Life as a child was great but happiness can't be bought for free
Imagine life as a convict
O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick
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