No more living happily, even in their fantasies
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus
They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds
My position improving, not to mention
This crooked n' possessed world we living in
Detroit doesnt except weakness like you
Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through
Thinking about living in my life long dream
Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean
Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces
Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status
Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells
Between living in hell or killing yourself?
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