Self inflicted, stuck in a cycle of addiction
You call it freestyle,shit was perviously written
We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,
Your mother and my nine, got the bitch praying for her time
My flow is like water and i'm calling it tidal
With psychological problems i live a constant cycle
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