Real easy, smilin' behind those Versace shades, huh?
so breezy, walkin' through it all like a king, huh?
Did you forget, or have you never known
A time when your shit was spread so fine.
I'm hangin up with you,
but I do it better than you do.
Can you see why?
These fingers bleed, as I work to die.
You musta forgot what it's like,
but this is the life.
It;s always like this, you can't cut it
'cause this, this is life.
Got what I want, even know what it is,
it's nothing from you, 'cause you life makes me sick.
Fightin' at the bottom, but I got the ball,
you may look down on me, as I watch you fall.
Why kill delusion, when its all that you've got?
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