Never lookin for a handout
Taken up drama, acting, working out.
I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent
Always working hard never gave herself a rest
I'm working on four dimensions
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
Certainly working on personal courtesies
So get them ends hot
Working my way to the top
But i'm not really working the corner,
The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
Not working. shot, choking, broken.
But that’s just life, where i’m from
I used to turn to churches for help but it wasn't working,
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
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