Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock
He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
Now-do-you-see exactly what it is that i'm seeing,
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
They say believing is seeing, but seeing is believing
Where ma props at? cuz ain't seeing shit
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
But what you seeing is a threat
You tryin hard to maintain, then go head
And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby
Seeing blurred lines cause my eyes stay hazy
Seeing ghosts from the past
Miami nights, made a couple grand
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