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I dont wanna quit
But shit, I feel like this is it
For me to have this much i feel like this is it
This is not a game this fame the real life is as sick
Publicity stunt my ass, consume my fuckin dick
Fuck the guns, im done ill never look at gats
If i scrap, ill scrap like aint never woops some ass
I love my fans but no one ever puts a grasp on the fact
That I sacrificed everything I had
I never dreamt i'd get to the level that im at
This is wack, this is more then I ever coulda asked
Everywhere I go I had a sweater, hood or mask
What about math? how come I wasnt ever good at that
Its like the boy in a bubble who never could adapt I'm trapped
If I could go back, I never woulda rapped
I sold my soul to the devil, ill never get it back
I just wanna leave this game with level head intact
Imagine going from bein' a no one and seein everything blow up
And all you did was grow up mceein'
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