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I rap and write about my life to whom it may concern from the bottom of the underground what up 509 what up yaktown from rags toiches get rid of the fakes snakes snd jakes that i seem to attracked cuz they drag me down stay away from stupid bitches they always tryin to push me around cuz im tryin to live free cuz im tired of goin to jail tired of goin to prison tired of walkin through hell In this life i have been livin lately i have thinkin about chasin my dreams fillin my pockets while persuing my riches tryin do things the right way because life is too short u dont wanna waist another day always do the best i can i was raised to always be good man i only fuck with sexy biches went from rags to riches from rainy dark clouds to the nicest weather from the local street corner up in the projects to my own studio apartment from studio apartment to million dollar homes 5 star restaurants to 6 car garages belive me i know all about losses i have been there in my life once too i know how good that shit makes ya feel sometimes life is just hard it aint always beautiful envy or jeslousy im just me envy maybe its jealousy all the way up to the top now N city of yaktown Climb all the way up to the top to that#1 spot thats really bad ass thats really hot welcome to the struggle its just another day in the life i live Another drug deal in in this thug life welcome to the city of yak probably bumpin another beat recording another track my shit my beats my lyrics real life recordz real life music what do they call me white boy struggle thats right baby I don't care who you are where you're from as Long as you Love me put no one else above me im single tonight so im lookin for a shorty to love me right i