We livin life in the fast lane
And reflect on the rap game, i came
My decline in life is something most tragic
Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick
Pop kerolos you're ma best friend in life,
An ipod mind to you walkman guys
Well... not at this point in my life
Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive
But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time
Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine
That we can't forget the past
In real life an outcast,
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
Thinking about living in my life long dream
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