A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball
The all loving immaculate master of all,
You gotta make sure you aim right
You all solidified
Never let the game play youand for the fame
In-spite all this drama all this pain
But shit it's all mine, at all times
This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines
We was lookin for change 'til barack came
All say they in the game,all liars,all lame.
They say nothings ever free
I want it all... all of the money
Bending language rules and all
Know you want me to fall
Hands up, throw me up against the wall
When its all said and done, after all
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