I got a dollar and a dream
And much good stuff like homemade ice cream
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
Meaning wherever god has places you to be, to plant the seeds in people
What happened to the stuff we used to do?
Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you
To a different state were me and the people like this dont relate
It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate
You know i'm the beast and you'd like to be it
And my vision isn't set on the money i get
Say a grown man can separate lust from love
Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
I was taught to let the bad stuff go and suck it up
Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back
Or if it doesn't get props, comments and stuff like that
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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