F-t-m

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[Verse]
Coming like a bomb, like a star from the sky
Like a storm of thunders, the flame that never die
Trying to find who I'm N who I be, cuz I'm unknown
None gives a helping hand, the people are cold as stone
Wherever you turn or go, things will never be like before
If you could kill an enemy with stones, would you throw?
I forever gone live, I forever gone ride
I never giving up hopes, cuz I never gone die

[Chores 2x]
Enter the game, not for the money N the fame
Cuz I came, to tell a story of pain
Enter the game, not for the money N the fame
If you ain't giving pain, then you ain't finding gain

[Verse]
If you wane reach every dream, you gotta sacrifice
I judging the people thru looking into they eyes
Tell me who's for real, checking out for the goal
Who's full hearted N straight, and who's selling they soul
I ain't entering up in this game for the fame N glory
I arrived up in this to finish out my own story
Ain't been no wanebe, ain't some lese then me
Blasting out a lot of misery, to reach the victory
Just trying to bring something that doesn't exist
Will I make the way up or fall down on the biter-faker list
Have you ever heard about the game called Hide-And-Seak
In reality they don't give a fuck if they hear you speak
So many rappers searching for success and wane be heard
But every dream got a price and you ain't getting served
I been nuthing but real, ain't no kind of copy reader
Ain't no one's shadow, Cuz I was born as natural born leader

[Chores 2x]
Enter the game, not for the money N the fame
Cuz I came, to tell a story of pain
Enter the game, not for the money N the fame
If you ain't giving pain, then you ain't finding gain

[Bridge]
If you failed once
Will you still try to rise?
Or will you giving up all of the hopes?
You gotta try more the once, cuz it's cost success
Every dream got a prize,
Are you ready to pay that prize?

[Verse]
The game is a compactions, fulled of crack N combat
I rather die fast then living on escape like a rat
Stand by your words, it's a me to you fact
If you mouth talks to much, then you fell the gun effect
Rap ain't about to be the best, it's about to staying alive
The rules of the streets is, "Be reloaded to survive"
I'm now ready to fall down on the ground floor and die
Cuz I got a sign of God that I'm forever staying alive

[Chores 2x]
Enter the game, not for the money N the fame
Cuz I came, to tell a story of pain
Enter the game, not for the money N the fame
If you ain't giving pain, then you ain't finding gain
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Language: English

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