The right time to applaud, his interior was never true
Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you
But i remember to myself
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
I got soul, there's more in store
Its like draggin myself to shore
Even though she make it hard for me to see you
Its hard to beleive but this life really true
Need to grime i'm staying in line for the game not the fame
You done put two of america's most wanted in the same
I keep telling myself that but its never true
Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you
Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit
This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
Roll up niggas be like sex
They asking me to be myself
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