She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time
Keep it moving with the pine, yeah its my time to shine
Cause i'm not about to sell me soul to live life moving like license plates
Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit
Nawh bitch obama can suck a dick my views on life will never get me rich
Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch
3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving
Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting
Yet i won't cry and move on with my life/
I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries
You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live
You expected me to enjoy my life
Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live
Cus i know you wanted me to do so much more with my life/
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