Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

walk out the door with a smile on my face
nobody stopping me or getting in my way
been doing this shit for the last couble days
hitting up the homies just to say hey
then i make it to the lab to make raps to get paid
i see you stretching the truth like a high school hallway
if i keep working hard i can make it there one day
only get one life there is no replay or going back to yesterday
Life is moving so quick i barely feel i lived today
cant predict the next day life is not essay

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