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They said that I was boring Said they wouldn't remember me The irony of This Will All Be a Memory Dropped DreamUntil And started Endless Victories Cut out the ppl that was bringing toxic chemistry Times change People change that's just part of life They killin niggas 'fo they read them they Miranda rights Pocket watchers Be cautious because they close to ya The real serpents be the ones to have a smoke witcha Po a drink witcha Pop a pill witcha They empty yo supply And then they turn to ghosts to ya Say they love you but that's only cuz you did a favor You tell them no Then you a stranger They no longer claim ya Learned to forgive but I'll never forget Life's a gamble Never dwell on opportunities missed Some doors close in yo face It just wasn't yo time Just be prepared with yo plans when it's time for the grind I'm tryna own land You tryna own jays Our goals different You want hoes I'm tryna live paid You say it don't matter We both gon end up in a grave But kids will never have to work a day or be a slave Now I ain't talkin down upon you Get ya shit together I'm tryna rule the world They tryna put us all against each other Niggas trippin bussin Homicides over different colors Everybody catching aids cuz they don't wanna wear no rubbers Niggas love the game until that karma come around We dog hoes until our daughters out here gettin clowned We trust our friends with our secrets but they fuckin leaches If you ever crossed me you forgiven, may you rest in pieces