And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket
Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit
At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes
Get a good job, follow your dreams
Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit
Moms really getting mad when i call you that
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
I thought he was the one who said reach to succeed your greatest dreams,
You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you
Y'all rappers thirsty for props, pay your dues staying true,
Cause if you dont your staying in that location
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
So if you wanna leave
Welcome to our dreams
You living in your dreams, it's time to snap back to the reality
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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