My heart races thinking of fading faces in these desolate places.
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Hustle for dis country money
From curb surfingwe working the industry
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
I heard that time is money
Don't sacrifice your morals for money
And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
How to get my rent money
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
I am white but i fuck races. arrest me for this rap i've had many cases.
Im in it for the money
I’m tryna be low key
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
Born into a society run by superior races.
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