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yo,
i got rhymes for ages, i’m turning pages
i’m flippin’ some tips with hemp papers
rolling ’em, smoking them, making them see how i roll getting fame
magazine playas gonna get some aching pain
just like lil’ wayne,

i wake up watching the mirror
maybe i smoke dope to see clearer
oh how i fear her, is this paranoia
or am i tripping feeling royal, just a toy soldier

…ain’t still growing trees
but feeling jazzy beats,
haven’t yet bought, those new kicks but i’m, still, raw
opening new doors

brothas wanna spit that, without chit chat
i’ve been boiling over and wack
mothaf-cka you don’t know sh-t about rap
’cause i have never before been on a freestyle track

they wanna see me trapped, with a rope around my neck
but dealers never grab a check
so beware, never compare
pale tone to f-ckas who wears bandanas around their hair

ain’t pushing out of ghetto, coz i don’t know what ghetto is
welfare country but my pops flipped some tricks
flipped some chicks, and forgot the family
maybe pills are better than living happily

so it was just the three of us, sister and moms
but moms was a student so we were living like b-ms
10 years later i still see an empty fridge
stepdaddy in the picture but he was beating kids

ask the lord advice, he tells me to gather my knowledge
put on a track from christopher wallace
if i wanna get into heaven i gotta empty my pockets
spread around the love and be honest

…i want from rags to riches
to socializing with the baddest b-tches
i’m talking street languages, never the meanest
kid around the block, but screaming i just don’t give a f-ck

my homies don’t know what i do at nights
thinking ’bout lines, feeling uptight, am i right,
dreamin’ ’bout better tomorrow
tryinna to get away from my sorrows

just borrow me 20 and i’ll pay you next week
9 days later i’m gettin’ me bruised cheeks
from wanna-be jet li’s, is this how it’ll be,
i don’t wanna live no more

i fight to find the will to live
my time ain’t yet and i got lots to give
untill then call me a bad guy without a war cry
coz i ain’t saying goodbye any f-ckin’ day nearby
coz
i’m permanent…

- pale tone

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