It´s the battle of life
I used to have a nine to five
I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Maybe the third trigger
Going broke, no sir
Third degree, hurrying currency urgently
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season.
Don’t let me talk about the deal ones
If the parade was scheduled for third month.
I’m tryna be low key
Third eye for eternity
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