Don’t Make Me Famous No Diddy

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Open the gateway open the portal to a zone where I can gain the knowledge of the immortals Why are men selling booty for fame? Making pledges to the devil for cash and chains Never I I’d rather work for pennies the desert middle July Or let the desert Eagle da da da da Let it fly The puzzles algorithms are plenty full in my mind I know that God exist, so the devil must be alive But he will never sync with my spirit because I fight Has a home inside the dark But it’s better inside the light It was 2Pac that said the fame came with the price So why would I play? Since he paid it with his life Don’t make me famous I don’t want that shit Just keep me nameless And bump my shit Face on camera face on camera How many people think of me when they sleep? Face on camera face on camera How many people thinking of me need to eat? Famous rappers like snacks to the hungry Millions want to get up close Unwrap and touch them Millions wanna put them in acid inside their tummy That shit sounds extra stressful to live Why would I want it? These young boys out of line Banging guns Like they are drummers Go to jail for one dollar do rags don’t be a dummy One day you’ll meet the grave from a shooter ready for trouble One day you’ll meet the grave from a shooter ready for trouble It can be a famous person Or someone from down under Down under One day you’ll meet the grave from a shooter ready for trouble

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2 years ago

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