Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
But me and my brother never made it out school
A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll
And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block
Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god
Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though
If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go
Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next
& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit
Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?
Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality
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