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I'm blessed, might say I'm lucky
I'm blessed, some might say I'm

Every cents huffy, pockets on
Shawty don't me, I break hearts often
If you look at my pockets you a watcher
a dishwasher to a kingpin
Remember how the end and how this thing is
Trucks backed in, that them things in
Now it's duffle full of green men
I swear I ain't if my daddy hadn't died
He'd ya I had em' hooked like Kareem did
Two kids later, I mature like fine in the basement
Vino, kind of pinot
Tried to stack after c-note
I'm tryna make it count a free throw after free throw
Line, it's a thin one
high and committing crimes
Let a nigga
I've been locked up more
Than I did tryna get a (Fuck this shit)

I remember when I in me
What am I to do?
Uh, now when the ones didn't see me
want a verse or two
Shit, what am I to do?
Put 'em in a hearse or two
I'm the illest, I wrote that in cursive too
And I smoke to ease the pain
So hungry I to try to eat the rain
Well at least until the came
Or at least polices came
Undercovers outside my yard
And all the is in Kesha's name
In name I pray
I say a couple times a day
When it's to eat, when it's time to lay
And when it's daytime it ain't my of day, uh

I my little big cousin mad at me
I call him big 'cause he younger than me
But he big, he was the school team captain
Didn't graduate but things happen
And whatever happen that was the day
And who know what was going on in the place
I love and raise my nigga
year forgot to call him on his birthday
It's hard to explain my new
My partner locked down, got a and an iPod
He called to tell me new years
I had to him nigga, it's March
We had stars
But I figured his part
They had and we didn't
How did it dissolve,
This is the
stab you in your back like acupuncture