Like money, cash, and shit all was real
Leave your inhibitions here
Fu* my real dad he was never in my life
Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive
Smoking green to forget the real scene
I'm the head coach of the team
I just know what you mean
To see this suicide scene!"
Why don't you just get a little taste baby
You know im right, carnage was the real man to me
I started out as a troubled teen, hit my prime at age seventeen graffiti an hip hop was my scene
But look at me now, cover of billboard magazine, bitches scream wow, this nigga must have cream,
He aint clean on a scene
For thinking you clean
I never crack i got that chap stick
Since a kid all i did was dream real big
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