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Killaman - My Life [Ft. 4LW]
- [Verse 1: Killaman]
- Yo, if you really tryna see me,
- don't open your fucking eyes but listen and try to feel me.
- Try to stand in my position, try to fucking be me,
- Bringing you back in time on the streets where I tried to promote my CD.
- Niggas didn't feel it, but I ain't on that quitting shit,
- I ain't tryna seal it.
- If I saw something money ish I'd try to steal it.
- Boy I was twelve when I was offered my first job,
- Brother from my neighbour wanted me to rob,
- I gave him that rejection, felt good cause I was a part of his selection,
- But actually started helping him cause I liked his watch reflection.
- You see I followed money, I wasn't on that big dream shit.
- No, I wouldn't really fit in Meek Mill's dream scene, shit.
- Money is the motivation and now we bringing revolution,
- Money is power and that protects you from an execution.
- Money reveals everything like a HD resolution.
- You say you rich I bet that's an illusion.
- I was fourteen when I actually started to sell shit, man I was proud.
- Not the volume of your speakers, but yeah it was that loud.
- Money kept coming so I tried to step up my game,
- held some straps, people started to fear my name.
- And I was only fifteen, I had a lot of customers, they all fiends.
- A friend's mother found messages and she snitched it seems,
- was for the better because it helped me find my team.
- Fuck dream's, I ain't reaching for these.
- [Verse 2: 4LW]
- Here doin’ this collab with Killaman, taking shits on the stone slabs, at your mum and dads/
- Fuckin’ daddy coming out, lil’ bit maddy sayin’ I’m acting faggy/
- What that’s not a word? Fuck that, I’m Four Letter Word, I invent words/
- Striving towards, setting more, motherfucking records/
- Taking down this house of lords, I’ve subliminally scored, against you all/
- But not receiving any awards, and every time one of you niggas applauds/
- I just fucking laugh at the irony afterwards, because the absolute majority are being dissed, but don’t know it, so they ignore/
- I don’t show these train of thoughts, because I can be a prick, drive people to the brim, until they can’t take it anymore/
- Eat these bitches alive like dip sims. I’m so grim, people call me the grim reaper, stealing your soul and even going deeper/
- In fact, I’m a mind reader, I see the time when you got jacked by your math teacher and I put it into a rhyme/
- My rhymes mix like lemon and lime, put it on this track to show I’m in my prime time/
- I butcher a nursery rhyme so much, some would call it a crime, a crime I’m committing with my partner in crime/
- Me and Killaman, taking on the Republic of Sudan, killin’ shit left, right and centre, like I’m spilling blood in Afghanistan/
- I’m sick of all these motherfucking Stan’s and Eminem fans, people starting to get gay for men when they look at him/
- I like Em too, but I don’t worship Slim and I wouldn’t go out on a limb to say I would fight a war for him,
- Just because people have different opinions…This is why you Stan’s are known as minions/
- And too many fucks treating hip hop as a competition, like they are fighting for positions as politician’s/
- Fucking villains and posers, beat them a billion times over, smoke them like a stoner, this shit gives them a boner/
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