life sometimes we rfall sometimes we rise after pain we sighs cis we know wats next is skies if we kan resist the pain then we kud fly to the sky up high we threw doubt in the trash abd we clear all the cache we ain't want any memory of pain nox niggie pray to be rich of fame nigga wanna make it to the hall of fame i set aflame all the pennies and i drink all ale walking through thr vale i saw the future looking bright and super duper but they doubt saying i was in stupor but i don't give a fuck turn to be pruder wanna bring success like a printer nigga wanna be rich of fame don't wanna of pain running but never leave my lane we want the ice box and the dragon chain u can see my passion is plain