Releasing excessive content, while realizing how expensive this rap project is,
Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
I am a redetermined, project changing from a pothead, to a blockhead,
But some of the best things happen in the project,
Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject
We all here, from the dealers to the kids
I made a dare rap project and ever since, no quits
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
The rich get richer, while we fill up project blocks
Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since
If dying was the project education is confused with intelligence
It's like my whole entire life's a project like it's public housing,
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
When the cloud was cool] right after finishing my final project
Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend
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