To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
Maybe it was the cold, the snow and rain that made her feel pain
I got that goodman game
Increase the level of pain,
But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game
"nothing stays the same unless you want the pain
Through all the rain and the pain
Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame
I wish you were there when i was 6 to make the pain stop
Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop
Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,
We was lookin for change 'til barack came
I mean of course just the same old
How bout all things that were so untold
You will consequently feel the pain
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
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