Cause tears falling down make me ache
Be thankfull for every breath you make
Stored in his mind to make,
We both had dreams of being great
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
Make the mother fucker melt
I practiced till that shit made perfect
But when we scrap you gon make
When the club gets played
There’s money to make
Way too much right here is at stake
I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
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