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Laid back contemplating chess moves
Life heating up I just need someone to vent to
Cup full of stress so I'm sippin like the rents due
Dialing the number for my visions hope I get thru
10 2 seaters in the driveway
Murdering the moment makes me money I guess crime pays
You probably have to leave your state to change your mind state
Blind dates with my journey everyday I wake up
Never trippin keep it laced up
Cuz all of them got cardboard signs
But after the last one I chose to hang the cape up
Ain't no time for distractions
Sometimes I can't believe it all
Like how'd the hell this happen
Ain't no time to look around
Then knock you out when I bring the around
verse
Imma pro juggler lately my life's a circus
I spent about 10k on purses
And every cent was worth it
Once i saw her eyes light up
It's me myself and I who the fuck wanna fight us
Drunk off my accomplishments
And nowadays my contact list
Is stocked with enough weapons
That I'm pointin at the game like bomb that shit
And bring me back the loot
Go head and bring me back a coupe
I ain't got no time to hang
These hoes are lookin like a noose
And I ain't got no time for exes let alone an excuse