Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
Fly as ricky steam boat
Beats and rap change my life, no joke
No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed
I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
But shit i ain't with her no more not in this life
Becoming someone you don't recognize
No life ahead of them
In the heartz of men
That life is just a (game), no pain no gain
But now invisible cells around your brain
'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,
I figured out that it don't matter for real
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