Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop
Pain n drugs leavin our brains to rot
Simple shit but still y'all love making me nauseous in pain
Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again
The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate
The people in this world they don't love they hate
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
Its irony that haters love to hate me,
Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus
Conceived in hate yet taught to love
And god himself, bringing in the love and taking away the hate
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again
To a lyrical fire! seems blunt brains just love pain?
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