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I couldn't have done it Without my mother being told to have an abortion, and still chose to push me out her stomach I couldn't have done it Without god guiding my foot steps through the fires, and even then my blessings were abundant I couldn't have done it Without my manager, every other month loaning me a 100 My dawgs done hit the western union that keeping me funded E-cloudy and rock cannon when I tried to shoot my way to the top Like 2pac standing in the elevator on some bishop and cube shit Just thinking about it make me want to twist up its too lit Now its champagne rain at midnight on new years I don't care who appear through my rear view mirrors Aus Songtexte Mania