Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/
8 in the morning when that street clock bust
But you gotta understand i been broken and this my purge,
A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church
Loyalty is our middle initial,
I'm the best, even when i'm cynical
I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million
How bigotry is justified with twisting our religion,
And this shit is passed down to our next of kin,
Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Is just the beginning to our special evening
This bitch'll have ya wakin up with all your cash missini'm askin, as if i'm qualified to analyze
U try to apologize..more lies..i can see it in your eyes..this is where our love dies
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