You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Afford to sell, we're poor as hell, spare me two dollars,
If at all, now your a pawn of the bullshit they sell.
Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well
But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that
Teleporting to varrock to sell some shit
You act like you sell records kid, you're makin me laugh
I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have
My records sell, yes sir
Pain, he's ready for whatever
Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers
Sell you to the rich for cheaper than a pair scissors,
I tried to sell my soul, the devil couldn't afford it
When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit
Trying to move foward, though it never stops
You sell yourself for better jobs
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