Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,
In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush
Yeah come holla at your uncle
Cause life don't come with no manual
She don't really care about anyone advice
We got no choice we may take their life
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
They got no life so there just want to mess your life
Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life
Because i see right through your disguise
Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke
With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,
Im no longer about that life, though there was some time
Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine
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