Can't relax/too in my zone when i attack/only feel at home when i rap
You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack
But me and my brother never made it out school
You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool
I take em out their misery, make it harder to breathe
I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe
I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar
She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest
So check my net worth, and i got them jerseys moving
I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing
Look at all the hoes you losing
In my drawsring, ring, ring
God is at my window but the devils at my door
Something in his arm, he pushing more and more
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