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(Verse 1) If I had a nickle every time I had a nickle and dime I'd be richer than every line that I done speech you a rhyme Either way, I'm underpaid like it's an industry conspiracy Silence baby 'cause they fearing me and my born supremacy But y'all ain't hearing me Silly me for standing up against the tirany But I don't speculate, 'cause I expect the hate No good deed goes unpunished ,wait Don't ignore the elephant in the room They wonders if Ras Kass relevant fuck them buffons These niggas balls ain't all that You can trick them 16 years old girls, but most of y'all are wack It's a shame I heard pop turned his back on a skill An left politics decide who's hot, and not who's real In fact, tempers lie in rap But y'all the hoes 'cause rappers literary be on the track Niggaz get fame, then act strange Don't be surprised when you seeing me chilling back stage Still with a hot chick, rocking shit looking well off When you was thinking I thought that nigga fell off (Verse 2) You got platinum artist bite my punch lines Like I ain't said that shit 6 years ago Lunch time go get your school mil SongtexteUntil the school starts charging for tuition And it's all in tuition Trials and tribulations put the god on a mission Sacrifice until I get to the next level, it's all an audition Till the machine kick in ,my pay rate increase Like I've been in the NBA trap for 50 years straight I'm a motherfucking beast Overdue for a wing, LeBron Miami heat Club promoters, low balling front dough My city say overcharge 'em for every time you say no See, the rap game like Vegas, The bitches all groupies and they mostly all haters See you ain't gotta ride with me When the phantom come bitch don't try to slide with me Reached out to my friends in the biz Asking for help, ain't even return my call only concerned for themselves Thanks for nothing, thanks for frontin' But I'm aging backwards, nigga Benjamin Button Aus Songtexte Mania