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5 months ago

the doubt the clout what's in ya bank account don't matter the amount it's never enough even those with a million bucks have days where they feel life just sux ever felt like it ain't right how some go from broke to rich overnight put hard work in trust me all my might used leave for work before daylight come home to burning street lights nobody paid attention to my descension sat back burned wax and insents ruined my life way before I met my wife that's why I carry this knife a new day a new jey all work no play still a jerk with a smirk still love when she twerk roll around like I'm chosen now fuck roaches we smoking pounds 20 years of work with verbs and nouns y'all silly circus acting rapping like clowns men in skirts take off ya gowns I've held you captive long enough Although love is strong it's not strong enough Praying on my faults was a bad mistake But that was ya fault your mistake I'll never let me be the reasons But I know treasons I feel moods and habits All the the money you think you gonna get you can have it You think it's an act just wait for the magic See what about to happen ain't about me rapping It's oh so tragic when a marriage has lost its magic The love we have is crazy I mean it's driven us to be lazy Vision hazy when ya mad I don't let it phase me

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5 months ago

the doubt the clout what's in ya bank account don't matter the amount it's never enough even those with a million bucks have days where they feel life just sux ever felt like it ain't right how some go from broke to rich overnight put hard work in trust me all my might used leave for work before daylight come home to burning street lights nobody paid attention to my descension sat back burned wax and insents ruined my life way before I met my wife that's why I carry this knife a new day a new jey all work no play still a jerk with a smirk still love when she twerk roll around like I'm chosen now fuck roaches we smoking pounds 20 years of work with verbs and nouns y'all silly circus acting rapping like clowns men in skirts take off ya gowns I've held you captive long enough Although love is strong it's not strong enough Praying on my faults was a bad mistake But that was ya fault your mistake I'll never let me be the reasons But I know treasons I feel moods and habits All the the money you think you gonna get you can have it You think it's an act just wait for the magic See what about to happen ain't about me rapping It's oh so tragic when a marriage has lost its magic The love we have is crazy I mean it's driven us to be lazy Vision hazy when ya mad I don't let it phase me

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