Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
Hey yo yo the rap battle is my game i am about to rich the fame
But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game
Money fast like eminem's rap
Pass that, catch back, fast that
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
I'd rather live that nice life then bein' rich and bein' irresponsible,
I'mma drop you off home quickly
Fuck life i’m out of rap city
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