| When I spit im spitting from the heart/I keep my shit dope but true from the start/
 To finish, but I wish not to look dat far/
 Im living my life up to da max/
 Whats done is done I'll never look back on my tracks/
 I'll just keep on recording and selling tracks/
 And pull out hundred dollar bills from my twen'y foot
 stacks/
 Ive been advised money aint everythin but I'll believe it
 when I see it/
 I trust it but I want the chance to just live it/
 So right now im working my mind working my soul/
 And soon enuff I'll be rolling in the dough/
 Just make sure my rhymes are the truth/
 I aint faking my dawgs im not giving you roof/
 Im just helping you out for when you look for da proof/
 Dat I made my mark on the rap scene/
 Im gonna live it up and live up my dreams/
 Im slowly browsin for any openings /
 And when I find it, I got it/
 Like when I think rhymes, I drop it.
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