Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope
Instead of veggie fried lies and man's eyes exposed,
Grown men in this game
Who will feel me and my pain
Get the zippo and spark the shit
Caus he vibes and he lies chronic
From this pain and depression.
Go where you ain't been
Never let the game play youand for the fame
All i have is my suffering and pain
Rollin' down the four o five
And believe the lies in disguise,
Through all the rain and the pain
See dog? rap is my aim
I've been told false information and lies
I'm everything that they call nice
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