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Forever i ain't run yet and i never willRiding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubbleDdd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzleGot to the end of the tunnelRack city, rack city she need a shovelShout out them strippers who hustleI got rich from a little struggleI'm like roots, you a new shovelYeah come holla at your uncleFumble or you crumble, get murked on the humbleDon’t wanna have me then somebody willA criminal grind mean hustleI'm just trying to make my dollars double//From my location in space, a sphere covered in rubbleI'm a royalty nominee going all out on sheer willWhoops i guess i forgot to be subtleI can respect the hustleAlways ready to lend a hand to anyone in trouble.No matter how hard it gets, i willReaping the humans of leaps of good willBeing a father grand father and an uncle,All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle