An illusion of the brain
See dog? rap is my aim
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
Get so much brain and money, enrich the dummy, aint it funny?
Never let the game play youand for the fame
You can't erase these words from your brain
I guess it's in my brain
150 on my chain
Blood stain, your slain, your brain
Grown men in this game
A constant smog surrounding my brain.
Just plain pat visions with some sick aim
Every day was a saturday, shit
Music is money, money isn't music
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