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please dont talk to me about my life, my life, i just wanna be i just wanna be alright, alright i think ima be alright, basic ass bitches cant be my type, time to upgrade tryna reach new heights, gun range flow my receipts be nice a lot of people talk but i don't see no bite believe what ya see dont believe all the hype i had dream i would suceed overnight, cacausian, but i bleed off white and tables turn quicker than the speed of light, they really cant stand to see u be polite, i dont need to gun i dont need no knife all i need is time to read and write, they said tanner coming back indeed i might, big bang boom like a dynamite i been outta mind i been outta sight, i been out here on my grind at night trust the divine will guide me right, and if i don't win fuck it i lose, ima be thuggin either way, even if i fall flat on my face thats nothing thats new. curse my name homie shame on u, they hate that they lame, yea they hate im the truth go hard in the paint, yea im raising the roof got some people up in heaven they gave me the proof puddin, they dont think the way i do they dont know the pain i made it through walk through the flames i done paid my dues, stayed true to myself i just changed my view still a rat race in a hot pursuit im headed to the top cant my boost, i got options when its comes to knocking boots and i aint talking bout no prostitutes, send em my way i want all the recruits every single person involved in the group,