No more money, no more fame
Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine
Im a ghost cant shake me, no escape the curse hovers
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
Never meant to curse whores, with fierce verses
She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about
I scream curse words louder than your main bitch, when i ate her pussy out
Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack
With no money to spend, movin out, im moving away, but when i come back
A addiction to feed with no #money even to eat but still manage to #keep,
Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet
Took a shot jump to a porno star y'all really like i support that broad
No time for a break , good times memorys filled with laughter , its money sought
Words with no rhyme? we rhyme it anyway..
104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way
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