Real estate from Monday to Sunday
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Keep it real
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I have a heart and I carry love in it
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I don't wear a mask, yeah yo c'mon
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Rap is not a BMW
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You know that shit
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And it can be worse and it can be worse
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I'm collapsing here, but I know my pussy in pain
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And you're still whining about whether I'm featuring with someone
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Let the pistol pistol world be bigger than us
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Someone's body doesn't give insulin and it's bigger nerves
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If you only knew how many ladies I know
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What do you want revenge to do only bam bam
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You really want to help her so give her a chance to have a last match
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And he immediately forgot to put pressure on her
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Each is not like T.I. |
someone does not give the mantinel
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And so fuck your ass, because you have and you don't smell
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Wait till you meet me when I'm alone
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Understand that some hamty is not on me or on my beloved
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I feel hated
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And I believe it will help me face what life has in store for me
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Maybe it will prepare me for those who deal with the outside
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A fat check awaits you with such goats
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Real estate from Monday to Sunday
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Keep it real
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I have a heart and I carry love in it
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I don't wear a mask, yeah yo c'mon
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Rap is not a BMW
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You know that shit
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And it can be worse and it can be worse
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Haaa, flap I'm laughing like Pinnochio
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I'm watching my bio cinema movie
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Pretty good comedy, tragedy, documentary, foku me
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In my eye, it's chill so many steps less
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It was wack, sometimes steps miles, give me my cubes
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Then I lost chick time
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Years of chance everything is not chic though
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Tropim srance oh, the main characters hardly die here
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I'm still not dying with them
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10k in your pocket sometimes, 220 in your pocket sometimes
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I do not meet with rest, there is no reservation for me
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I am a producer, actor, director, stuntman
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I also do good movie effects
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I'm interested in continuing, it can be worse
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So I'm not interested in that it's not perfect
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And it can be worse
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Imagine a knife coming into your skin
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Then neither the god nor the ox with five dogs will help you
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The city takes a tax waking you up from your dreams
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I don't even want to find out that he died
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Once you got a vest, a boat and an oar
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Go through that path you have a handful of rests there
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Take off that layer of fear you're wearing, don't get upset
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Bad luck follows you like shadows without light
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A new day is ahead of you and a challenge awaits you
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Same as yesterday the same as the day before yesterday
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Exactly the same as all previous days
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He already knows that he will come and it should be the one who is the winner in the game
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Fight the shadow and don't let the darkness win
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Because you're just a team to yourself
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Wake up what we're dormant in you before he comes for us
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A long way to the finish line, so find your lungs
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Especially please don't look for a way in my rhymes
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Everyone writes a story with their own pen we know
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And I have long known that hell is not just lazy
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True only in wine, useless walls only in Berlin
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Even that death is more on the street today than in the movies
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If you don't want your flame to burn, then watch it |