Its a war with the enemy
I run for the money
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
How to get my rent money
They say nothings ever free
I'm a baller, literally
Don't sacrifice your morals for money
If i can make them money
Than the muse of a family
Like baseball this is the 5th inning
That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing
To legitimize the prize money
I reel them in, goadomes on see
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