Death and anxiety have riddled my life,
Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five
Making me think my life aint shit
So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that
It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy
My dreams are beating me, life keeps killing me
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
Wanna teach me something about my future life?
Friends who never made it and my life leaves me devastated,
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
You intruded on me and my life, well watch me do trick's with my lyrical knife/
She made my life beautiful and bought me the fuckin' luck.
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
And my life has been stripped away,
Not to mention wale is on the way
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