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    See there's no money in good health so they need you to be sick with it
    So if you ain't tryna let your hard times increase my wealth
    Nigga keep that progressive shit to yourself
    You see they may see me as an adversary 'cus they know
    I'm tryin to tell em about the farest, the artist who grow
    Only need industry access
    How they take a nigga dreams in
    Write em off in they taxes

    Weather the storm, before the snowy rain
    I'm on track like the money train
    I sold coke so the money came,
    Pull up, I sold coke soda, money came
    Mother riding my uncle she had to lick the stamp
    No food in the fridge ain't have a lick of stamps
    Had to go to the strippin land
    Had to pick my camp thunder pouring, and it's shit forget the ran
    Fighting conviction, father fighting addiction
    Gotta grow like the tree, we gotta leave in these conditions
    What do you do when you're looking through a hour glass?
    Whole team sentenced, ya'll start to look like a paragraph
    Flower stash, sour lash, you know the deal,
    Like a handy man, I know the drill
    Tryina get a black ghost, not like candy man I wanna know the feel,
    So y'all can always real, I'm ready off.

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    Junior high I took my regents, while listen to the master p,
    Up early like regis and path's clear
    Now back on the block the cops was after me,
    I journeyed from that corner, the rail lead where I have to be
    Blessed, some call it love, don't stress while it goin sure
    Shawty is my ex, she told me all I do is call or fuck
    I'm preoccupied and my daughter need some new legos
    And me too, I got some blocks to buy,
    This all here was just stopping buy,
    Said I made a difference, I never knew I ever stopped to try,
    You refer to the years that he watched me cry
    Now my watch just make him wanna watch and cry
    This is real shit, it's for my man
    His little sister got killed, shit shit we had to deal with
    So fuck these labels, and fuck who I gotta deal with
    Just let these rappers know I'm a problem they gotta deal with,

    Nigga I am the sacrificial lamb for y'all
    My life is what I'm willing to give for
    I challenge you to find something that's really willing to die for it
    I'm gon live for it.

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