I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar
Infatuated with becoming a relevant star
And all the while i think of you
Losing my mind. tried to think through.
Cause im on sum g shityoung money
Im losing my vitality
Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back
Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,
And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before
God is at my window but the devils at my door
Proclaim my thoughts reasons and opinions and reclaim my thrown at the top of this rap "game",
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney
Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong
My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.
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