That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Good think i can spit or i'd be sinking to a life of poverty
Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that
Life would be so good id escape from this fucking crap
How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,
Destined to win, get respect where i live
Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took
Changing my whole life style from bad to good
They getting deals with thier weak buzz
I dream of good life and riches
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
Life is good, simple, so dont make this shit difficult
When life is too good to carry on
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still
I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill
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