The thugs say i'm cool
See i learned it in school
Iced out, okay cool
Rapping rule, back to school
Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop
Well now what've we got: a though of no god, life without a plot,
Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west
Cause my life isn't worth living without his respect,
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
These cracks in my life without you are making me forget how to be happy"
Instead you just cruise through your life, without even giving yourself a chance,
Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
Am not gonna leave my life without a fight
I make a way for my people to see the light
Has just debuted to spew his life without shame
And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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