Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
But that's reality.
Hey, must be the money
You forever trapped in the illusion that you thought was hell
Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel
It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//
I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most
No longer with us; he's deceased
It was the streak vs the beast
Listen to me. open you eyes to reality.
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
Those weak ass basic already used punch lines are nothing more than a voter optical illusion
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
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