I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
I'm something out of place like a women not in the kitchen
Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest
I've conversed with the valley of death, and it tells me it's a test.
It's called perseverance something most kids are in need of
And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status
It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard
But there's no pleasure in being the ender of a life that you once treasured
Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines
The rest is alright but cant stand the test of the times
A clever felon sensing the scent of a verse
Used to ride little buses, i ain’t fuck with my teachers
I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth
And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being
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