its alot of dude hustling/ but that shits for nothing when/ all they tyrna do sell dope to get a set of rims/ a lil street credit pair of jays some new tims/ they living life backward a costum fitted brem/ no honor amongst thevies// n'we all hoping to steal time/ priorities flipped we all needing money to feel fine/ i know kids need food and, bills need paid/ so why the every week hair doo, every 3 day fades/ youngens seeing juries cuz snatch cats jew-erlies/ another brother pull a peice, so now we reading eulogies/ videos sick-en-ing just a bunch of wanna-bees/ forget it u can have that, that aint what i wanna be/ i rather be a "B" than "D-boy" trapping/ just like i rather be a M-C than another dude rapping/
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