Every day, it’s the same ol’ fuckin struggle
Slingin’ dope to the masses is a major juggle
No doubt that your bank account will double
Keepin’ it that way is the lost piece of the puzzle.

Better watch your step or else you’ll stumble
That bank account along with your life will crumble.
Straight behind bars your ass will tumble
“I knew this shit would happen”, to yourself you mumble.

No time to pull your homies in for a huddle
Last night was your last chance with your sweetie to cuddle.
Now you’re spreadin’ your butt cheeks – no time to be humble.
They caught you with your guard down – holdin’ a bundle.

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