Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine
Do me wrong or do me right, i just hope i was worth your time
Listening to you aint worth my while
Run for cover and return fire
And you are not around like black fathers
I try to improve my style but shit's not worth
No man, now it's my time
Oh, i was raised by the stop sign
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
So imma triple my worth but never forget the family
Welcome to organized crime
It's like i'm wasting my time,
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
Today i'm killing i'm feigning off neglect cash this check worth my self respect
That anything worth everything it takes a string of time man
Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn
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