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javamob - ego death lyrics

-m-ffled intro-
-(—i was reading this book one time. called the little engine that could. i think the problem is as we get older we forget it’s not that we forget the book but we forget to say i think i can i think i can and push ourselves. so shoot for your goals and when you make it look back on those who said you can’t and say look at me now n-gga f-ck you—)-

been p-ssed off at normalcy
all i’m doing is smoking weed
munching
and catching z’s
trying to whip up life with no recipe
f-ck that
from here on out i got shots for who mess with me
casualties for those casually try to be little me
claiming that you’re better well my n-gga riddle me
how is it i’m down the court the dribbling?
trying to tell me i have limits
i’ll tell you i keep on spending
i been up with no hydrolics in my suspension
i’ve been been shooting for m-ssis and expensive women to dip in. h-lla pots in my kitchen
trying to be in pops mentions
but currently curving all my potential
just in rental smoking blunts to my brain cells are done
i hammered them
while i was nailing this b-tch drunks as sh-t off a 1/5th
off a bit that’s not me
in my head thinking how i started to sip a bit
started to lose my sh-t
looking like a hypocrite
then my n-gga said hit this sh-t
and asked me what the problem is?
b-tches root of a lot of sh-t
what about the roof you would probably get?
what about my money you pocketed?
glad i didn’t have a gun i probably wouldn’t c-cked the sh-t
put it up to my temple
then proceed to k!ll myself right after this instrumental
went from a palm tree to a weeping willow
oh sh-t it’s so simple
these hoes think they got a n-gga
well how many f-cks do you think i give about you trick nada n-gga i only want you to suck on these nuts “got em” n-gga. a lot of tricks come with a lot of tricks well trix are for kids quit with that sh-t. aye i’m on a whole nother planet no wonder hoes looks at me like i’m speaking spanish. probably this weird -ss life that i was handed. not thirsty but i’m kinda famish from letting b-tches eat off my plate. but where’s my desert hoe?
i took you dinner you know what c-ms next that me god d-mn

tired of dumbing down my intelligence for n-ggas i find irrelevant. i could’ve done h-lla sh-t. but i guess i can’t change the past but from here on out i’m giving my all until that last day. or until my dad says “son you made it”. so i guess i’ll be h-lla patient. but due to my calculation i might just die before he’ll even say it. or i might just die before y’all even play this. just wanna die rich and famous. with a mansion that h-lla sp-cious. with my sister set for life. and my squad to know that i reped it right. see everything has a price. i’m just hoping i don’t go broke, keep my soul, stay that n-gga, move it fast, get this dough, count my cash, and go get mo. d-mn that just how this goes all a young boy knows until i reach my goals, but this risky life comes with a toll. one path says dead other one parole. but i’m just trying to go gold

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