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Remember being that broke kid on the block. No I didn't grow up with alot. The time I had hoes around was in my sock. Hustlin to get the gwap I could not stop it wasn't going to fall in my lap. So I had to go get it went from L's to dubs doubling my funds. Steady paper chasing chasing , no I wasn't laying bricks down like a stonemason. I  was working around the clock just to get a fat wad. I used to go sleep with my stomach achin on E. Now I got plenty to eat and take my money in heaps. These other artists are sheep and lambs to the slaughter. When I vibe with a beat the inner me comes alive. All I can do now with my free time is write.

rap, hip hop