I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces
That shit they talk about, keep sayin' the area's rough,
They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,
We love for a while then a light goes
Back like i never ever left in the first
You talk big about the corrupt world
All that talk about change, and shit still remains the same
But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game
In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes
They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,
That's the shit that we address, admire how we talk about it,
Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket
I said rap about illuminati - not talk shit with the lyricism of a kid and act cocky
Commin' equipped with some shit that niggas just can't believei pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze
Ima talk about this bitch michelle...
I mean me is there, but it's like three there
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