Cal

for Trauma,

to the

shot and the

show

all

eat

of

something

Vision was symbolic from my hustle another 550 thousand

Topping off my duck rack getting too heavy to live

Should I can probably full of muscle

Man, Tyler, he is funky like I was really

Russell West, what they thought I was sitting back

Why the niggas was getting fat with this

But I was really up to get another ring like

When the brine went to the bubble

It's like the jealousy is never in

No some niggas that pocket watch and count the brand

I'm spending black like I don't got over head expenses

I'm grounded like my work is never finished

I'll never give in boy I'm jumping over all of my obstacles

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