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White Earl
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Feeling like the grind never pays
Another day. Another dollar. Its time for a raise I got my poker face on. Beware of the god I will hunt your ass down. Preyers or not I keep a militant mind. Im In way to deep These scars remind me. That the game is for keeps The past is real. Its like a peek at the future I remember yesterday. When i speak to these losers I been real for as long as i know. All of my life If you catch me going hard. Its just part of my vice Youve gotta earn respect. Before its given to you And thats a lesson in life. That isnt given in school I done been a free man. And a prisoner dog Theres always a cage though. With invisible bars Keep your friends close. Your enemies extra Given a chance. And ya' reflection would getcha My brother spoke his mind. he lied like a hoe My mother called me up. Told me i was dissowned So Ive got trust issues. And thats word to Drake Its room under my wing. Cause you birds are fake Its like a weights been lifted. Angers released Hes gotta live with the fact. Hes a stranger to me Thats a heavy cross to bear. His lies supplied Theres a whole in my heart. Words can not define Went to battle for him. Put my life on the line Theres a point to this shit. He aint likely to find They say the good die yung. The bad arent supposed Id rather live with that baggage. Than pass as a joke My name ring bells. I got nothin to fear The best feeling's i can look. At whats in the mirror No shame in my game. I turned out like a G You wanna see a bad guy. It turns out like its me
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-A.bove T.he R.est |
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