Love the game know this is coming from a different place
A white rapper,rabbit, but we win it like its a turtles race/
Even if you win, we both know who really lost
Oh, not again! another critic writing report
Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man
Your not to blame i always win i will eat you up and spit you into a tin can
Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them
You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,
Stand up misses i love your ambition
So bitch we know ima win
The only hope we have to escape is to win that lottery,
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
I always felt even though we were barely middle class,
I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last
We always argue/i leave then im back in a week or two.
See you was there every year when i needed you
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