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Hard times build character, or so I'm told. They
teach you lessons worth your weight in gold, and
I've been shown things happen for a reason. I know
your kind. You want one thing, the gusto. Keep it
in mind. What up chief? You is a shifty thief with
shady eyes. Play the role like a tough guy. You
need a grammy. It's whack. Smile to my face. Talk
behind my back. In fact, when I'm around you be
riding my sac. Your shit is played out. Try and
use me to get your name out. So you can stay out
(cash in the fame no doubt). I ain't stupid. I
know what you is about son. Gettin' that clout
done so you can attract a bigger crowd dunn. Yeah
... you is a foul, one always preaching keepin' it
real, when you is a fake bitch handing out raw
deals. Your shit is too sloppy to have appeal.
Your style is too cliche for masses to feel. You
is a shady jealous bitch. Try and play me to get
rich, fit in my niche, taking part of my chips. Yo
that's my shit. Stop trying to steal my show.
ETOWN. This goes out to my peeps up in the crowd.
This goes out to my niggas gettin' wild. This goes
out to the kids that is representin'. This goes
out to tough guys teaching lessons. This goes out
to those that are true. This goes out to you.
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