Fuck fame, fuck money
Moment of clarity,
Only moment these bitches get is a moment of silence.
And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens
Especially when i'm caught up in the moment.
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
Till the moment you've stop breathe
But in the meantime it's lights please
That my life's picture perfect, every day's a kodak moment
While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt
Took care me of his whole life, 'till the last moment,
Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement
I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt
Close your eyes but don't lose the moment,
Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered
And its at this moment that i've never been so inspired
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