My best friend told me everything
About the way i'm feeling
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
Everything in sight, but the mic was my therapy
Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,
She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash
Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit
I sold my body, soul, mind and everything to this rap shit.
I take care of everything like it was my newborn baby
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
But it's everything to me, it's my credibility
Put expressions in their music and create the face
You doin everything to me to make my heart beat or race.
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