On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh
So yeah , i do what i do. / i don't got nothing to lose/ these harrsing cops
See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes
Mother in a wheelchair nigga tell me what you got to lose
I flash smiles at the mean looks
Got ma head in da books
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
I have nothing to win and everything to lose
They tested with stress that they under
And that fear drove me to lose her
Bet i'm heavy with that
That i'm starting to lose it
Rapping turned to my benediction, bought books only nonfiction,
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
He wasn't ever there to read him books or play
Yeah, and make sure everything you say
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