Aint rich aint poor im all day on record,
Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort
I been trying to show you somethin, got a different approach
Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach
Ignored the fact that they pressed record
Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford
Until someone gives a try on a old record,
No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord
I put it down your throat
I'll record with the hope,
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
This player gonna leave yo ass limping
Been a star since i was back in one time
Star player no benchtime, minutes played sublime.
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
A player getting played at his own game
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