Breaking rules, breaking rules, cuz i'm creating my own
But i only see sparkles like i'm tryin' to get my lighter on
But i don't need flame , i will fry this busters in cold

And if you think that the world is the cold, you better check out my flow

I'm a hustler i'm going through hell and i keep on walking

I'm pushing pen harder, when you're keepin' your balls stroking
I'm getting cash money, as you just $#&@in' want it
You don't wanna mess with me i'm bad mother$#&@er, you better stop talking


Use your $#&@in' focus, when i get up~ i see you in the circus,
You're entertainment %#@!, man are you serious ? i'm fast furious


So which mother$#&@er wanna get my bars
You're slow like a bus so we gonna stop

Pop bottles, but party is over

Pain is a part of the game when you're a baller

My heart is too cold , you can drink it with the coca cola
(*##$ call me the kid , but i'm the kid that is grown up (grown up)
So here we $#&@in' go, rockin' town till we will die in this $#&@in' war

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