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Sellin extacy pills just to pay them fuckin bills
Pain fills your conscience but the fridge is filled
Got to find your niche no point workin if u hate it
Staying faded but your bank accounts been raided
Cant spend it if you dont make it
Dollars sacred, seperate weak kin easily
Silent hatred cant let their dead sleep peacfully
Creepin evilly schemin on your demise
Dont be caught dreaming or its no suprise
When you come up missing on a milk carten
Staying righteous but I´m still starvin
That shit is nice. Hey, would you want to do a collabo some time? PM me and let me know.