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Big without Pac? whats KRS Scott? Whats beef glocks? peace without cops? Whats without God or to die for a myth or facade, you kill for your pride? you feelling Now .. Whats on this side? I mean, whats & disguised? whats real? You decide You can define whats or denied? Is the in the files or am I losing this crowd? I come for ya spot you for today I can't for tomorrow so savor ya Now on ya fate ya have lost me I outshine & the shade they toss me off me, (what what) See all this cost me? nah ..look see what ya'll see The results, the Ya'll seen Ali Frazier, look godly But ya ain't see him waking up The 4AM the full of questions The and the method defining a legend the drive thats embedded inside, That Andre Iguodala shot that rejected RAAHHH, I'm still conquering these tho Still a monster when the is on I unleashed u seen the growth what i'm reaching for
Whats dope without hope without dreams? Whats without cream? what a hoe without What a pawn no king ? whats a war with no a cause without means? yo whats this grief? Why ya on me? I'm just belief oh thats a reason i believe it u seeing me free Social media is all so highschool U got a followers and likes but no one like you (Thats nice) They all gonna you Its all seem right then they'll all go & slight you Its Enticing to, EW and AH at the But who am I if the suicide... its my life! if u like blow a dog go ahead The Brood in ya blood's like a Christian with an If u speaking I'm give zero fucks, I less i'm here for good, I'm blessed,
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