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Rap Is Stress, But It Pays Great.

My Only Wish Is I Die Real Cause That Truth Hurts And Those Lies Kill.

And I Just Hope That I'm Forgiven For Carin Bout How They Livin And Loanin A Little Money And Keepin Em Outta Prison I Aint Lyin In My Verses, I'm Just Tellin You The Basics Of Growin Up Wit Ya Friends And Becomin The One That Made It

Intelligent Too, Ooh You My Sweetheart. I've Always Liked My Women Book And Street Smart. Long As They Got A Lil' Class Like Half Days And The Confidence To Overlook My Past Ways.

Nickel For My Thoughts, Dimes In My Bed. Quarters Of The Kush Shape The Lines In My Head.