And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
Trying to live our lives like our lives are so golden
Expanding our chances
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
Welcome to our carnival
A criminal grind mean hustle
... that our existence is troubled
Enforce, i'm elegant and
Covering our behinds.
Shout out my nigga miles
Their failure's our shame
It’s not a game, hold your dame
The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd
And our strains as our veins begin to pop out
Our debt is crazy because our money is just printed numbers
Now let me start by sayin my dad is betta than most others,
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