Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit
Struggles making me feel frustrated
Through the struggles and the troubles and all them fights,
Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes
I heard that time is money
They say nothings ever free
Must be something you want me to see
That's why i'm after this money
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Blowing that money here, making money in europe
Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity
Don't sacrifice your morals for money
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
Spittin' for the people in the struggles, ready to blow the fuse,
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,
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