yo never had a family to turn to bag of weed to burn threw so me getting famous this shit i actually deserve to horric nightmares with fantasies to serve you act like a psycho i got the nerve to how come its always about bitches and talkin about riches then walking it out this is me chalkin them out witness provocative sound this is what im tossing around mission is knockin em down this shit is causin a drout isnt it vile how 1 nigga could be so dope but never get promoted answer that cuz he dont know and he so broke that he cant even eat no more behind on all of his bills cuz his cheese dont grow my life is usually harsh i gotta bruise in my heart thats why my music is so dark i gotta do what will spark that the reason i was put on this planet we call earth hopefully in the end ill see what it was all worth.
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who did we call when i was down screaming out but you were not around bitch ill see you in HELLLLLLL i cant beleave you left me hanging you make me angry.