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All they see is meeee, walking all across the stage.
Eeeenemieeees, belieeeeved, my dreeeeam would never come true,
Soooo I'd grind day and niiiight, to prooove that I don't lose.
Shake the President's hand, tell em we made it.
This young gun right here done finally graduated.

Fantasies of becoming a millionaire, congratulations from fake acquaintances that didn't care. I remember nights staying up thinking this life isn't fair. Good things happen to worst people and they never share. You give all you work for to those who were never there. And the girls you do anything for they don't ever care. I gave all that up didn't cry a tear. Pull up in something without a top them same women just stop and stare. It's crazy how things can do a 180 in just a year. Suddenly things are making sense, suddenly things are finally clear. I made it from the low middle class to the top tier. No one liked my IG posts now I'm followed by bout all of my peers.

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Francis Underwood flow. Killing any other artist try to stifle my goal. Keep accomplishing though imma always want mo. Novices don't know how the heck I went pro. First lesson is to you don't ever let someone say no. I would be on the emails, soch, and the phone, asking what I gotta do to make my music game grow, before platinum records need to bronze silver gold. And sometimes you gotta do something pretty bold, can't always just do whatever ya told. Refs'll pretend like they don't see you get held. Those in charge don't wanna see you excel. Principal rappers in the game hate change try git you expelled. Don't ever fail!

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