In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage
Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change
I just want the money you could have the fame, when was i was in pain you neva came,
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
No more money, no more fame
I'm going off the top of the brain
Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game
Only hall of fame i'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
Even with the money and the fame
Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane
Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game
Only hall of fame i be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far
Tried multiple drugs, took multiple shots of alcohol
By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star
We going weed, women and some alcohol
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