A nigga tryna live his fuckin dreams
I ain't doing no drugs and I ain't serving fiends
Most of my niggaz never analyze the world, Fantasize about girls
How do dudes believe in god in this fucked up world
Everybody wanna dream about the diamonds and pearls
All the glamour and the glitz don't exist in my world
Ain't no Pablo Escobar I wasn't whippin in the kitchen
Plus it's hard to find a nigga with ambition
Success is what I'm wishing
There's substance in my words so nigga listen
The good things is kind of hard to mention
The good outweigh the bad so I try to learn a lesson
A perfect imperfection that's a well known confession
I use it with discretion so learn a lesson
My only best friend was the chrome Smith and Wesson
Don't get it twisted, Got my mind made up
All a nigga knows is bad luck but I try to give a fuck
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Rap Paradox
PoetryThis is just another book containing thoughts, poems, and songs I've written. Vote and comment or I won't keep updating.
