I live my life in tha fast lane
My cash effected, my brain insane,
My demeanor, thirty years my senior
Regardless to all them, i appease her
This is just my year, just my day, and just my time
Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine
My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head
Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
Rappers please step forward
My shirt, purple label my shirt
See, i'm second to no one
My words are my rhythm
When something is broken
Grab my knife and my gun
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