Floor seats at that wizards game
From working through rain and pain
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain
Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game
Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,
And the pain is what invites
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
From this pain and depression.
She all on my skin
Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight
I just feed em, fuck em, till i’m satisfied
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
Let's pretend he wasn't poor, and not frontin' in pain,
Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right
Thisheat and pain continues on deep inside
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