That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees
I can't believe it, you're out here making stacks of cheese
He was making it his life and i wasn't.
So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed
Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga
America's mirror, making it in pelican's tare, reaping the shallow, leaving the
Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain
And now i still keep it real, i’m making a way with this pain,
Cant be assed making it better, im lazy that way lol i just put it out anyway for you guys
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,
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