Well, i have a gram cupcake mix
From golden rings to them 17 inch rims
On the road to riches and diamond rings
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
We ain't hear to hurt nobody
Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,
She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash
Believe me don't think it's lie, want to revive my past, crazy brass,
You can't get at me, i'm like helm's deep in lord of the rings.
Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings
Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
The voices making noises constant rings in my head,
And god blessed me with a lot of patience
Stores with drugs,battles without rings
My phone rings and i wonder who you took next
I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
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