If the parade was scheduled for third month.
Amen, they say you only live once
One month later you cornered me in market, you thought i could be an easy target.
You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid
You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet
Waiting til the beginning of the month for the check
I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems
Kicked out 'cuz the rent is nine-hundred dollars a month,
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
And for the next week, next month and the entire summer he is a mess
So i can understand police victims
Another one till he cums and leaks for a month
But i'm broke as fuck and i don't get paid 'til the first of next month
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
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