I got plans for you look in the sky baby
My rhymes are sick like i struggle to stay cancer free
Thats why we struggle to realize
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
Fucking drought these are my sufferings this is what i go through so try to walk
You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught
And it seems that with help, i may make it through my struggle.
With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual
Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him
But through the pain i have had a realization
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
I go through phases of violence
I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap
I tried to fit and admit this bad ship to go through rehab.
And remember the shit they had to go through mentally/
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
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