[Chorus]
I ain't never had room to waste no spare time
All these gems precious to me, they all mine
Will there ever be peace on the streets? That's hard to find
Inflicted with the mark of the beast, that's hard times
I ain't never had room to waste no spare time
All these gems precious to me, they all mine
Will there ever be peace on the streets? That's hard to find
Inflicted with the mark of the beast, that's hard times (Uh)
[Verse 1]
One of my closest people turned they back on me
So what that tell you 'bout life? Trust nobody
When greed runs through the veins of thugs, politicians and blood
And the remains of drugs resultin' in a flood
I'll talk less and listen more, prepare for all the drama
I'll be wherever the [?], earnin' another comma
Respect comes when you earn it
The way you carry yourself matters, uh
I got a message and I wrote it in blood splatter
Fahim on the throne, and I ain't comin' off it
If you was on the throne, it'll prob'ly be the opposite
I build like a metropolis while survivin' this gauntlet
Lock it like a locksmith, whatever I pick, I pocket it
It's not a game if I'm playin', this ain't a rock band
If you don't understand what I'm sayin', you boys not playin'
I ain't never had room to waste no spare time
All these gems precious to me, they all mine
Will there ever be peace on the streets? That's hard to find
Inflicted with the mark of the beast, that's hard times
I ain't never had room to waste no spare time
All these gems precious to me, they all mine
Will there ever be peace on the streets? That's hard to find
Inflicted with the mark of the beast, that's hard times (Uh)
[Verse 1]
One of my closest people turned they back on me
So what that tell you 'bout life? Trust nobody
When greed runs through the veins of thugs, politicians and blood
And the remains of drugs resultin' in a flood
I'll talk less and listen more, prepare for all the drama
I'll be wherever the [?], earnin' another comma
Respect comes when you earn it
The way you carry yourself matters, uh
I got a message and I wrote it in blood splatter
Fahim on the throne, and I ain't comin' off it
If you was on the throne, it'll prob'ly be the opposite
I build like a metropolis while survivin' this gauntlet
Lock it like a locksmith, whatever I pick, I pocket it
It's not a game if I'm playin', this ain't a rock band
If you don't understand what I'm sayin', you boys not playin'
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