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Dollar Signs n Twisted Mindz
Nope dis aint a test dis dope I gotta stretch money got me worried like post dramatic stress broken minds we cant fix 22’s on crown vics living lavish life but the knife is on your wrist so the rich is like your idol so broke and suicidal mind of a maniac im broke and I cant pay ya back i was hurting but like a surgeon I wanted to see wea ya heart was at you lost me when you said I wasn’t shit but I bounced back I hit the finish line without you hope I don’t relapse but perhaps it could be that the money we see take over da mind and feels the heart with jealousy forgetting the times of these dollar signs disease it a take you and change you from what you use to be so careless when it comes to sharing but we get it from our parents some shit I cant do because of certain standards cant blame it on the old because its up to the new so when you on ya own responsibility is you no excuse don’t blame it on a group one bad choice its you that’s in da suit
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