Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup
Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/
So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot
Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god
I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt
You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that
And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad
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