I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
Waking up in the hospital a few weeks later,
But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune
This rap will leave you wrapped like a mummy in a tomb
Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,
But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster
Then waking up in the morning sore next to a damned dead blonde whore
The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,
Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
Know how it feels waking up every morning
Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune
Coming with some proof see at yo funeral *raps in the tomb
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