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I'm on a paper chase they want me outta my zone Spread the product get the profit I'm gone Yea high as fuck driving alone Spread the product get the profit I'm gone Sometimes I can feel the hate when its nearest I can see it clearer than the man in the mirror Feeling down and I'm telling myself cheer up I'm only scared of god and the man in the mirror Ya destiny's in yo hand inner strength a Conan Too much time in the hood will have u programmed Or in ya cell writing a kite listening to slow jams The 2-3 ain't workin' on me they gotta go man I got the ball movin' I rock a small Cuban I'm too famous to deny some of my wrong doing Its never about what you've done what you can do for them Family and friends I be done rapidly losing them Look at they name think about it before deleting it Before you sit down at the table watch who you eating wit Hopefully those ain't the people you competing wit Too focused to quit my journey before completing it I'm on a paper chase they want me outta my zone Spread the product get the profit I'm gone Yea high as fuck driving alone Spread the product get the profit I'm gone SongtexteSometimes I can feel the hate when its nearest I can see it clearer than the man in the mirror Feeling down and I'm telling myself cheer up I'm only scared of god and the man in the mirror It's a difference between what you doin' and what you tryna do Price u pay for not being humble is astronomical Especially in the jungle what would a lions do If you can do the math on that then do the science too Move around wit the 4lb or a 9 or two Hometown hate I receive ain't worth responding to I'm the one that made them believe in a Yonkers dude Even though they hated on me I'm responsible First they gonna try divide then they conquer you Try to make u swallow ya pride cause they sponsored you Yea I only fear two beings, one I can talk to The other I can see him I'm on a paper chase they want me outta my zone Spread the product get the profit I'm gone Yea high as fuck driving alone Spread the product get the profit I'm gone Sometimes I can feel the hate when its nearest I can see it clearer than the man in the mirror Feeling down and I'm telling myself cheer up I'm only scared of god and the man in the mirror 684, peddle to the floor Blunt to the face ready for the war You already know something heavy in the door Any kind of funny movement I'm letting off Life is the one thing you can't get a pair of While I'm here I'm make my surrounding I'm aware of Made enough money kids taken care of I'm only scared of god and the man in the mirror I'm on a paper chase they want me outta my zone Spread the product get the profit I'm gone Yea high as fuck driving alone Spread the product get the profit I'm gone Sometimes I can feel the hate when its nearest I can see it clearer than the man in the mirror Feeling down and I'm telling myself cheer up I'm only scared of god and the man in the mirror Aus Songtexte Mania