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(Chorus)
I've been so hard,
to the scars,
of living life,
on the boulevard.
(Oh on the boulevard)

(Adonis)
Every morning Kenny wake up 5 am,
and jog seven miles before class start.
Had dreams of the next superstar,
like boy who sang Bo'.
ambition was crazy,
in his heart he was to get it,
so he stuck it.
Six days out the week hit the track,
with his set high, he ain't turning back.
Lost one too many of his friends over and crack.
put it in his mind there's something better then that.
His daddy him flypaper the way he stuck to the track,
his momma said "it's your time baby you can't back."
And all the blood, sweat, and the tears,
Kenny the fan for 40 years
to come, got to get it.
He prosper,
jumping hurdles in life the next one pop up.

(Chorus)
I've been so hard,
to the scars,
of living life,
on the boulevard.
(Oh on the boulevard)

(Royce Da 5'9)
Every morning Kenny up at 9 AM,
hit the and stay there til its 5 AM.
I call trappin' pages.
He holdin his dick, always busting off,
but i dont that masterbation.
He all heart.
And you will never "Oh my god they killed Kenny",
Bitch ain't South Park.
This the mittens scurvy conditions,
is stealin, stealers is workin.
You as real as the nigga you murdered.
Bullets fly to chest leak,
treat you like you a crownless piece.
Middle finger never up, a substituted waste.
Why would he do that when can just tell you "Fuck You" to your face?
He could fill up y'all with philly's bully,
to your card with no regards for the laws, wearing a hoodie.
Police on his trail, he the bird,
roll his window down like "Can i you office-errrrr?"

I've been for so long.
The just won't leave me alone.
It's a battle got to win.
I give in.

(Chorus)
I've been so hard,
to the scars,
of this life,
on the boulevard.
(Oh on the boulevard)

(Outro)
for destiny, for greatness
yet both struggled with the 9-7
as evidence they meant to be more
yet they can't seem to finally the score
cuz the game they played was rigged the beginning
And in the end I sit on the and cry
cues stuck in a parallel universe will lose their (?)