Your body's right as rain
No more money, no more fame
Hatred, drugs, hey no one can live there life sober
Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner
And word i blew off herb i grew
Bitch no more missing you
Aint no room for one more
That's what rains for
No money, power, or drugs,
Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs
I come from a city with more drugs than a evidence locker
It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer
So tell me why are we at war
I'm not afraid no more
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