At age 17 addicted to ink, a rap fiend who had money dreams, my taste of fame couldn't compare to what I'd seen Them dying, government lying', all for that paper cheese Mom's cryin, watching her only son through TV, MTV, BET He on now, wipe me down, no longer fighting thru the crowd I control the crowd, how you like me now? Woww.
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