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Mama use to calls me a night owl
She use to say go to bed child
It’s hard to sleep with so much
To write about nothing really to smile about
It’s not easy to turn the lights off
I’m on like a light house
Feel like I’m training for a title bout
Win by points or knockout
In my room you’re locked out
Educated no drop out
Ready for anything to pop off
Scoop me up drop me off
In the hood in debt to me pay me off
I’m going in non-paid bills is a sin
Call on Jesus
Coz you going to need a friend
I’m trained with strict discipline
Kill you with a ballpoint pen
Lead or ink let me think
Over a drink non-alcohol
Give 911 a call
If you don’t have my money
Out of this window
You’re about to fall
