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Tryna be a street fighter they kicking white like Johnny Cage

KaCee had to go and get that work I had to get paid

People wanna go and get that ice y'all want that Johnny Dane

When I was writing in a five subject tryna get to fame

I could've been there now but I was tweaking im the one to blame

Put to much in drugs and now they got me I could not escape

Invisioned other rappers I forgot about that Jesus tape

That Kacee used to bump on every speaker that was everyday

I Heard some other music got invested then it went away

Remember singing all the time i promise you like yesterday

I'm like boy hey where is that kid