I aint have a plan.. I aint have a chance . But average wasnt happen-ing -after ten-
My shifts over from an average inn ,
Working, making only average cents ,i heard him but he only making half tha sense //
I wanted tha avalanche , ma greens are important i was finding the salad ranch , wit croutons around jst in case i needed tha additives //
I meant condiments , i wanna put diamond tips on ma diamond tip so when i see diamond's hips ,
I could fuck her and say the condoms mint in ma condominium wit designers rent .. But fck i splurge cuz b4 i couldnt afford a diners tip /
If u catch ma drift .. I kinda meant . That ma life growing up wasnt kind n quick.. It had winds n dips .. I got tired of it ..--
So i aquired a grip -- , got ma head rite then wrote fire wit it,, im not cocky but i think ima sire wit it -cuz when sirens would hit- on ma section intersecting all tha buyers n it //
Not everybody silenced there spit .. But i always was, silent wit it // i always did wat simon had said , follow the rules or watch ya diamonds run red//
Bitch niggas die or turn fed .. Thats what ma entire hood said . So i knew then where ma tires would tread // away from the wire and mesh .. And Off to start an empire of checksThis is ma wants ..plz do not take this to heart .. Plz do not mistake me apart .. from other fake feet as ma jordans evolve Jst watch as we peak on this narc .. That me and them wont end on the same street as we park
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