I wanted the money and never the fame
Sleepin' on the floor of a tent in bitter pain.
Balling, but it’s not a game
Increase the level of pain,
I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne
Staring at the physical evidence of my pain
Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this
In my reign which consists of green whiff on my stick shift i don't sneak diss but i give sleek kiss
Notice your veins / flow is potent with a dosage of pain
Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again
Who has the right to reign,
Now that's what you call a game
All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim
'cause i'm about to give the death penalty of pain
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