Guess what?
I ain't got no time for none of you haters,
none of you fakers
lames, and call you later's, but never did pay up.
I'm just after paper,
Daily grindings in my diet, how I keep that cheese and cheddar
I'm the type of man that say "fuck your rims", that ain't no investment!
Lord knows acting stunta, just gets your ass run up when you trippen.
Not about to do it, can't afford to lose it
Push a miiini vaaan till the wheels fall off,
Walking in these boots till I wet my socks
Came from all you wanted to follow, just to choose my own road.
This an old soul, getting mine.
Never waste my damn time.
If I'm smoking, I'm working.
If you talking, speak with purpose.
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Morning free writing at the Cafe.
