- Til the day of my demise ima be stuck in the game/
stuck wit the pain, its hard to refrain from these lames/
they never understand the way that i thnik/
or the weight that i drink, i could be gone in the blink of a blink/
when i was young i used to hear i would amount to shit/
but compared to my pain, you aint felt a ounce of it/
gif i got a little fame, believe i would run with it/
i tried to be different but to them i was incompetent/
fuck whatever you think, its slowing me down/
them same clowns, round town wanna roll wit me now/
the kid exposed on tv/
did a lot of tracks and came out with an explosive cd/
the only way to beat me is to actually be me/
im not all about the ice, fresh Bentley GT/
this rap shit is easy, yall make it seem hard as hell/
my knowledge expanded 40 percent and it aint hard to tell/
i tell the barbers well, i just need to shape up/
exercise, get my weight up, without excessive make up/
the biggest break up to me is a 20 bill/
we counterfiet schemes, but believe the money real/
the story to deep to tell a human soul/
its rougher than the corners from Hillen to Union road/
wit glasses niggas couldn't find a deal/
niggas get killed over watches, call it time to kill/
see idon't spit previews or give reviews/
all we do is bring the heat through me and my people/
you heard of Ike on the Mic nigga the sequel/
the struggle of my childhood life was just the prequel/
our bodies formulated the same, but we aint equal/
you never learned the facts about life, well let me teach you/
HollaBack Boy
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