Joints starting to pop
Back needs to be cracked
Shoulders so sore
Boi!
When you holding up the world You tend to age quicker
prolly didn't help that I was fighting to be that next nigga
I wanted to be simplely bigger than jigga
I'm young nigga with a old soul and a heart that's as cold as I am bold
I heard having a old soul makes you wise and worldly
I've been places on this planet that most people won't see
And at times I wish I didn't see
And wish I wasn't me
Is it hard to conceive
Is it hard to believe
Just imagine what it's like for me
There's niggas and bitches that got pure hate for Weez
But Weez is dead and Pipez alive
And it's my time to not just survive but to shine and thrive
As hard as i grind with my rhymes better have my spot ready when I arrive
or please believe that anyone in my way that ass will be mine
Been there done that I do it like what's a crime
I mean what I say I'm still OCP And making niggas get in line
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