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Yo, I am hustling the hustle, With my style in bustle, Not afraid of having a tussle, I know the power of my muscle. You better focus on your life, To setter locus & be on thrive, You compare with me to revive, With no criteria but with connive. I know the stamina of my potential, To work on my hardwork with inferential, To achieve my goals in sequential, & to put all my success in credential. I know my caste, experienced my past, Seen this world with my eyes in vast, And you are restricting me like a mast, Showing your low behaviour in aghast. Please have some rest to gear up shaft, Make your life in draft to make it last, I'm on my way to live a life of peace, Not to follow blindly in crowd piece, You are making me to loose like a caprice, Not knowing what it means but yes, you wheeze, To insist your insecurity in me as you wish. But my real stardom will protect me, From all the cobwebs that restricts me, To move towards my goal of success, & to gain freedom so that no one will oppress. My Style of Success All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead glower I pray my dick get huge as the Eiffel Tower So I can fuck the world for twenty four hours. I don't feel shy to fly like a spy And I never cry to become a high, becoz I'm already high, don't ask me why? I'm the best in the world not like you fucking guy. Girls are mad for my sight to spend the night, Girls on the room waiting to turn off the light, Girls on the bed eager to make my dick tight After hearing this, I know you are on fright, that's alright !. My name is printed on a golden chain My name is framed in my lamborghini and private plane It's selfsame that I always dreamed of in my aim to make my name on peoples' brain like a stain.
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