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I…..ain’t have Much. Til I blew up. Since then the life I live’s been runnin through my veins, it’s insane private flights to Spain girls screaming my name. What to do now, how bout startin it ova again?
Been in this game so long HR Clinton Writing these lines so long S.E Hinton Outsiders wanna go in leave me limpin. Adversaries imagined me in a Civic, unfortunately I just bought a Bentley. Conversations I had with old homies man we thought we’d make it, hangin out with models half naked, sleepin through the AM and PM, havin lunch with owners and GMs, of professional sports teams, bein invited to play in the big leagues, where you’re expected of big things, I used to live in run down apartments, kept my mouth shut in the department store, cuz wants we couldn’t afford, fast forward I buy anything I adore. Party animal from spending every night finishing these chores, from breathing in mold spores from the floor, God kept our family close in a two floor, coulda been in the morgue, who’d a thunk on the shore of a private beach you would see D.C. with a private yacht climbing aboard, several shots before I scored, and once ya get the ish down winnin repeatedly is a bore.
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The grass was always greener on the other side of my fence, when we had one, saved up to finally get one from cutting coupons and snagging on the grab ones, Jewel-Osco and Dominic’s is where we would fetch our necessities, walk in the door pray for a buy one get one free, every once in a while mom would say we could get one thing, it’s a hard knock life when ya not in the spotlight, wakin up in the middle of the night to the cop lights, how we as citizens are treated in America it’s not right, sometimes wanna take a non stop flight, to Costa Rica, New Zealand, cuz those other people are certainly not as lethal but hey, any place with a roof beats not havin a place to stay, had days when I prayed God would make a way, and he did it, first song I ever wrote folks thought that I was kiddin, the next song I write’ll make a million, at the same time might hurt hatas feelins, if that’s the case didn’t mean to crush ya spirit, sorry for the pain my actions caused, droppin bars of this AW?, Frightening every other artist that thinks they have a Shot at bein me, and to this statement, I state NOT! AH!
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