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Verse #1 (KMX)
I been shitted on people weren’t nice to me
I’m like an antique you can’t but a price on me
Not a gambler but you could roll dice with me
You want pizza you could share a slice with me
My stress building up
I been to crystal lake
Seen Jason chop the fucking children up
Seen 19 hijackers blow the buildings up
No power damn my bills building up
Things seeming hopeless
My friends disappeared like hocus pocus
Landlord complaining got a eviction notice
I can’t pay my rent
Sensing danger like I got a spidey sense
The world getting darker
I need help so
I go to church keep praying to my holy father
Feeling useless man them 5th graders smarter
I don’t wanna rap just Coach like Carter
Verse #2 (Maserati)
It seems for every dollar that life is getting realer
Sinfully ways live the life of a killer
20 mack 11 45 would make a nigga bleed rest in heaven
Why the young die good?
What’s the answer
My lungs no good its marijuana till its cancer
All the real niggas laying dead or locked up
I sleep with an eye open even keep a Glock tucked
The world is getting smaller my knowledge getting bigger
I done hold so many mags that my finger is a trigger
Cremate my soul spread my body across the atlas
My life is like a movie my mind is all the actors
What these niggas know about life
Not shit at all
I walk across the earth alone
Light some dro and get it on
Money bitches drugs nigga tell em what you did for
The game is like a bitch with aids I’m making sure I hit it raw
Verse #3 (KMX)
You gotta be careful you could get killed quick
I’m sick of hoes man I need a real chick
With a body real thick
Nigga I am legend like Will Smith
This is reality rap real shit
They say life a game don’t get played
Like mosquitoes you could get fucking sprayed
Sad times I done seen better days
You doing one thing well there’s a better way
I’m speechless I don’t know what to say
And fake thugs wind up being gay
It’s like everyday I’m fighting I’m Cassius Clay
I worked hard I think I’m gonna mack today
Mess with X you’ll get clapped okay
Don’t play tough homie I don’t give a fuck
Cats making me crazy like I’m emo
I don’t gotta shop labels finding me like nemo
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