Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out
Lyrics slur from my mouth, fuckas watch closely as it occurs with a limited amount
She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing
But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something
But no amount could amount to a rap that could damage me
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
They can’t even come around
Tryin have a big amount
I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways
I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/
I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful
Rationing the amount of trust i put into people
Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple
Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional
Trying to be the richest i can amount ya
Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw
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