In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
But theres one thin line between love and hate
And to all my people struggling out there this is for yall, one love
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Cause i ain't really care what the rest say
But i'm not, it's my life, i got the right of way,
Till im the only one left, in my right place
Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace
A scythe in my left hand and a sickle in the right
It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride
Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
And all they wanna do is be with me, even my mates girls
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