Eyes can't believe it

They say hard head make a soft a ss make another mistake that's y'all yeah I always been a good dad rages to riches with your rich a ss on this long path evil doers ain't getting no pass gotta catch them all with they dog trash don't get mad get glade bag y'all universe dirt trash we dump like Sunday trash you see I'm on a cold path with the jets on taking a bubble bath soaking my body every day now feeling like I'm free at last and being last is now the past and I love you all the way down to my last and bounce right back just like that now it's my time to laugh didn't I tell you smile now cry later wat goes around comes back around and caught you fast like high go seek propped up on you like I got you yeah and the first would be last who told you that and good guys come in last it just takes a little longer but the reward comes in by the mass take it all in Treasurys and money benzs filled up with currency and currency and all you can name ol yeah All I can see and more I can grab just keep on going cause I'm loving it yeah and it's coming in quicker then flash stacking and powling up so quick so fast that the eyes can't even believe yeah

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