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Life?s a fog at night red brake lights The freeway beside a restaurant Cold egg whites sat on my plate like 3 AM this is a spot frequented by some made men I?m high on hemp a fly old pimp Just walked in, his suit was shark skin, He woke me up from some of the thoughts I?m lost in What fame does to niggas, change love to bitterness Friends to fiends for the audience screams ridiculous Jumped up, paid the tab got in my Benz and went To my old housing tenement, visit my old friends Some show love and some are envious Some got the heart of gold, some venomous At times I wanna go back to being penniless Ignorance is bliss, i love being innocent Ugh, but life?s got me on the fence again And all is real so all?s worth mentioning. CHORUS: If I could press pause, or fast forward past the hardness Visions written bring words to life like I?m smitten with Memories real, still ill, now I appeal (appear?) crisp like film Ice on gold from mossbergs to golf clubs Ninth hole, the white rose, the life I chose Bandanna over the eye, Dior sandals Car doors rise with no touch of the handles Capiche? Capri style, it?s on beaches and islands Far from police sirens at least for a weekend Then it?s back to the streets creepin I?d like to make a free toast of champagne on behald of this nigga speaking Add a splash to the Seagrams Roll the hash for my world renowned goons this evening As i circle the table like Babe Ruth Louisville Slugger in my grip for a fake dude Bat to the brain with brute


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