No more money, no more fame
They think they bring that pain
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
No conscience, no need for resilience
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
No affiliation
No monopoly type flow, no chance
Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats
With no guns and no shields
Cause after all the lights and screams
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
Had no ambitions and no drive.
Conversating on my life
No groom husband, no bloom
I need a little room
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