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Wasn't here when Biggie went to heaven, wanting this since I was like 11
Feeling like I owe myself so much, Trapped in my own head feeling crushed
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But now I feel like I'm giving back
Stop, drop and lick my sack
Ever since I heard juicy, that sh** kinda moved me, caused me to see, my dreams, f** reality, but in reality, I have to make a salary
So I'll finish up with this school sh**, take control of myself and rule it
I knew from the early years, I had different dreams from my peers
I was into this sh** that they weren't, I was listening to what wasn't current, cause I was born in the golden age, I've always felt like Im the wrong age
It's so hard to get known over here, pricks strolling around tryna cause fear, that's why the old hate our generation, what the f** happened to our greatnation, our ancestors fought for a free Eire, but now crack addicts fill the area
This the first sh** I ever released, I want it straight not folded and creased
The reality of me making it is one in a million, but f** it how else am I gonna make a million
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