Jesus i love you with every fiber of my being you know it, its hard for
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
They make it hard to get a breath,
To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success
"my god!?", i knew that i couldn't hide it but tried hard
So i'm going to need some help, on this next part
Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again
Rappers selling they soul just to get some fame.
But it ain't hard to tell,his soul is already sold
Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold
I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though
Hard to throw 4 years out the window
My rhymes may be sentimental but to get this far i had to sell my soul to the devil.
See the devil in me, it's essential in this rap game that you got potential
Its hard to beleive but this life really true
Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you
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