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And my say
"We the fame"

One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, in this game
Searching for fortune and
The one thing we all adore, something worth for
It's nothin' but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for fortune and

we exist and breathe, some believe, currency comes to g's
Stresses the ghetto, with success comes greed
They got me hot, when they shot me,
My revenge to increase my ends, gettin' dropped
Win or lose, red or blue, we must all true

the game, nigga, never let the game play you
And for the fame, niggas, change fast, a shame
the game, lost souls
Who our brain? Who can I blame?

The world seems strange at times, insane
I'm hopin' we can with time
I'm livin' searching for a [Incomprehensible] curse
And I know death me, but I murder him first

And worse yet, with each breathe, steps I take,
Is there a cure for a hustler a death wish?
Cigar ashes, coaster, crystal
We mash on them jealous bastards a ski mask

I'm the first one to them, blast it, wrap them plastic
Bullshittin' got his ass hit, nothing left now
like a stepchild was not for me
Nothin' but busters and bitches be beats, fake in fame

Block run and shoot slugs, we throw back like
Without the gloves, no love for these desperadoes
And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and blow out blunts
Sipping Henney, drunk nights and hot
my heat, shootin' it sideways

A wife on the run, full of blunts
Unconditionally to my gun, fulfillin' my destiny
On knees and desires, be pulling all my cabbage
priors, stuck in the trance
Searching for some higher, the and fame

One we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in game
for fortune and fame
One thing we all adore, something dyin' for
It's nothin' but pain, stuck in this game
Searchin' for and fame

Searching for fortune and fame, in the rain
A loss of the game with life, with the of the game
We're forcing the change, fuck, flossing the chain
All of the blame to the part of this brain

we never use, nigga, plus my heart is in pain
And if I ever lose, homey, bet I'm at it
Outlaws die, so united we stand
And if 'come a foe, all the fortune and fame

As I walk up in the crib, laid to my head
Say some rhymes to the angels, hope bless my bed
Hope they me in a righteous way
Got a homie locked down, outta town, I him a kite today

Man, hate in your heart, you need to cleanse it, dog
for my downfall, and I can sense it, dog
I was down the street, fame like glocks clocked
And aim, was raised up with a clock box
And I ran with the local street

They say the is faded, but still shine in the dark
You can easy been a man, but a boy in your heart
And that's some game I got from generation of game
In the road of life, dog, we need to switch up lanes, think it

One thing we all adore, something dyin' for
Nothing but pain, stuck in this
Searching for and fame
One thing we all adore, worth dying for
It's been nothing but pain, stuck in this
Searching for and fame

I can't complain, seen my fair share of fame
It won't change me, then I've got piece of change
I feel strange, I got so to the hood
when I finally got out
At first it feel good, I was just a baby

Still retarded from slavery, when we struggle to shovel
Ain't nobody saved me, ain't made me
I made myself, the raised me, thinkin' ain't no help
I pray for my health, my mind, and my too
of myself, my grind and my family crew

Where one watches the other, no we ain't blood
We still real brothers, the is real
can steal what we build and that remains the same
'Till the day we killed and that's real life, I was aimed to be
by my family tree, that's fame to me, how about it

One thing we all adore, something dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in game
Searching for and fame
The one thing we all adore, worth dyin' for
but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for and fame