I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.
I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married
The only from my section trying to make the classics,
Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids
I want to make money off pure skill and talent,
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
Now excuse me, i'm trying to make a hit/
No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit
All trying to make it in the number one spot
Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock
There’s money to make
Redbox flow and i do not date
I have to deal with bullshit all my life and still don't have a deal.
Okay so i'm not trying to make you cry so i'm going to end it here.
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