| OK so, apparently for centuries, we’ve all had it backwards
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| And to admit it would be career suicide, these may just be my last words
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| Rapping prior records earns far more respect than degrees do And now, the marks of manhood is how well you fail as one Boys!!!
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| Maybe you got time to waste
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| Posted up like a teen drinking beer by the case
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| In which case, it ain’t an issue, I ain’t so judgmental
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| It really ain’t my biz, it’s just now where I is Boys!!!
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| Jobless, tasteless, laziness, fatherless, but why should young care when
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| 50 promise mommas if you have a baby by him you could be a millionaire
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| Toss your toys in the air Boys!!!
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| Go on and drown your sorrows in greed
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| And scheme to get rich to hide your insecurities Boys!!!
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| I ain’t got time to explain how dumb makin' it rain is Your rent’s due homie and of course that child support, young
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| I’m a man, I refuse, I won’t stop
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| My unborn sons won’t rep a cell block
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| And when the options of aspiration is some combination of Criminal or athlete, actor or rapper Boys!!!
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| I know saying this might be alarming but
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| No king is saved by the strength of his army Boys!!!
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| Them is God’s words Boys!!!
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| And when you become a man, you put away childish things
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| If only you knew what man means Boys!!!
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| Silly Boys!!! |