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I on ain't been happy in sometime here take this tool

Rubbing my hands I got an offer that u can't refuse

Won't be for clout won't be no Recognition

Just hoping that u see the work before my book is finished

With that saying homie hurt me if u want to

No old hopes to wish upon I'm wishing that my fails are gone

We'll sing together in this song along

Or u could take my life and I'll be gone

Like we ain't talk up on the telephone

Like u ain't eat up in my crib like we ain't play no bones

My whole thought process down to my oldest songs

You ain't no fan nigga