Re-directed de-ci-sions
My team getting digits
World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood
It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look
If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but
Taking over the world while the money adds up
Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
I run for the money
Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends
Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends
On they twitter writing novels, see
Ill give you a run for your money
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