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Boy please

When I say go it's a free fall, nobody try to be a hero
We only die ones so we live slow
Praying that our days will be long
Like an orgasm I want it all for my bros
Die alone or we all getting that glow

See me somewhere above this zeros
Am getting tired of always being broke
Looking for assurance in this heros
But they got less than nothing to offer though

It's going down in my room, don't come around if you ain't a freak hoe
Music our daily bread Mary j our only scent
Not been on my knees for the last decade
Getting this money in any means necessary
My last moments will be a bullet to the head or a girl on my.......
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