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From today as im writin this song//
I hope i wont get fucked', hope i aint doin wrong//
I also hope that in 10 years everyone could hear me//
Something im sure is that i aint gonna be a snitch and that ill never flee//
But hey, from now im 14 goin' on 15//
For those who dont know yes im writtin since im a teen//
Right now im in history class , thinkin screw school//
I wanna get out livin' without rules//
But i aint gonna do it i still have chances//
Well maybe, or is it ok for me to break the fences//
Im so lost i wanna leave this shit//
Get at my homies home takin a few good hits//
A whole evenin rappin, talkin, laughin' and doin anything//
I hope i aint gonna forget them when ill be full of blings//
Since im 12 i wanna become a rap star//
Become even more famous than a Czar//
But when ill be there i dont wannabe like 50 cent//
Sayin im rich and famous so fuck the gang//
I more wannabe a french Cuck Taylor aka. The Game//
Makin it fresh, havin fame without my homies shame//
Like everyone i dream of cars and cash//
But i wanna stay on top not be a flash//
I dont wanna talk only about cash and bitches//
But maybe ill just just get fuck and ill live in ashes//
Sometimes im sayin that maybe im doin wrong//
And ill fail and il work on the Wong//
But my best friends are always there to get me up//
Sayin me: Trip you'll be the best you cant stop//
At least i got them and its for them each of my bars//
They're always there for me so for them ill get far//
But if i aint feelin them 'round me sure ill fall//
SO when ill be on stage ill remember them all
Since im 12 i wanna become a rap star//
Become even more famous than a Czar//
But when ill be there i dont wannabe like 50 cent//
Sayin im rich and famous so fuck the gang//
I more wannabe a french Cuck Taylor aka. The Game//
Makin it fresh, havin fame without my homies shame//
My mood's always goin like a rollercoaster//
But i must always keep it cool if i dont wanna fall in the next hour//
Sometimes im real happy cause i got some cash//
But other times just touch me and ill get my slash//
Stress's also a part of my everyday life//
Cause i aint always a second roll of dice//
The anger's also here many days//
Sometimes im sad and dreamin' but movin out to Da Bay//
But its all proofs that im still human//
That i got feelings even if i bang//
And what if i would always be mad, sad, angry or happy//
Man that would suck i'd never got inspi'//
For now on thats my most personal song ever wrote//
Now you know more about me so i can get back to smoke//
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