Hot girl with amazing ass bouncing on a beach ball

To those that taking a chance

Living life like it's golden

Or cats in the suburbs who can actually afford it

I'm in the streets like actual reporters

There's actual stories on the beaks

I got actual stories like

Actual beef with actual gunplay

Which actually lead to people not being here today

People walk around with they T's with they face

Rest in peace under that

With a *** making the same mistakes

We thanking butter in these landed lakes

But we starving for the margins

We ain't got the same taste

We ain't got it to waste

We having to make do

Whatever the man say is the new minimal wage

Yeah, there's some blaming on the head of the state

But if you ain't headed out for both

Then what the hell you gotta say

It's like, if you ain't in school making good grades

You on the stoop with them dudes

Thinking them saints were paid

Wait, don't lose your mind about what I do

With minds I ain't signed

I get pricked but I'm doing just fine

There's a war going on outside

And you came to know it

Why would you want to, *****?

You paying for it

You saying recession got the world stressed

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