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And my say
"We the fame"

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

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

Play the game, nigga, let the game play you
And for the fame, niggas, fast, that's a shame
What's the game, souls
Who controls our brain? Who can I

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

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

I'm the one to warn them, blast it, wrap them plastic
Bullshittin' got his ass hit, ain't left now
Treated a stepchild was not for me
Nothin' but busters and be rockin' beats, fake in fame

Block run and shoot slugs, we back like hardballs
Without the gloves, no love for these fake
And thugs, I bleed to envy, and blow out their blunts
Henney, drunk nights and hot days
Cocking my heat, it sideways

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

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

for fortune and fame, lost in the rain
A loss of the game with life, the cost of the game
forcing the change, mother fuck, flossing the chain
All of the blame to the part of this brain

That we never use, nigga, plus my is in pain
And if I lose, homey, bet I'm at it again
Outlaws don't die, so we stand
And if family 'come a foe, all the fortune and

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

Man, that hate in your heart, you to cleanse it, dog
Prayin' for my downfall, and I can it, dog
I was passed the street, fame like glocks clocked
And keep aim, was raised up a clock box
And I ran with the local gang

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

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

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

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

Where one hand the other, no we ain't blood
We still real brothers, the is real
Nothing can what we build and that remains the same
'Till the day that we killed and that's real life, I was to be
Love by my family tree, fame to me, how about it

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