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Life


Gotta climb this mountain Got a mountain to climb Working on getting a million Cause a million is on my mind I'm talking about a mill ticket It's 2020 and people still lying to kick it Well your rents due So you've been evicted Trapped in the land of the lost Surrounded by the wicked Doing hard time and couldn't even Afford a visit All my homies left me lonely That's why I'm original, the hard print No copy God has my back So who go stop me This isn't a myth This is a talent It's my gift I love to write Plenty things on my mind as I stare at the stars at night And in the morning it's so bright from the sunlight
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