My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
My own unknown is my enemy,
My demeanor, thirty years my senior
I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
This is my original, my validation
My talent should take me places i've never been
You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration
See my pain through my eyes,
She's flawless like some uncut ice
Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout
But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought
Weres my opinion, whats my religion,
And last but not least please don't tell no one
My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
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