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Risked aaaalll I haaad, gaaave aalll I caaan,
Stiilll heeere I still stand.
Put my soul into this now goin gold off of this.
Fooought off enemieeess, uphill pedaling.
So much pain I endured, gittin paid was the cure. What can I say, I was put here for a reason.

Participation trophies that I never wanted. Had to learn the hard way you get paid by performance. Promised my self I'd make a mill gave my assurance. In this day and age deposit checks are steady recurring. If I do say so this boy right here sure does deserve it. I thanks God my existence is less of a burden. My momma no longer worried bout them overdrafts fees. Opposite clear out the cash from the AT machine. And looking back I realize the come up came easily. Just had to focus on music marketing and breathing.
Shoutout that college degree, helped this stuff make sense. Regardless what ya think runnin a business takes sense. But cents turn to dollars and it's finally crystal. Complicate the flow enough times it all seems simple.

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New Year's Resolutions, of financial solutions.
Promised I'd hustle hard, will be no more excuses.
Playin this from start to finish ain't no substitution.
Hard hittin tracks and I ain't bein abusive.
Many people refused to help so instead of diffusing,
I went electrocute and now errybody confused.
They all cheering my name yesterday wanted me to lose.
It's all cool, but sho ain't gon play ya boy for a fool.
Did it all by myself while playing by their rules.
Began with bare hands and slowly collected tools,
Floored it until the finish but almost ran outta fuel.
You don't how much ya want it til ya runnin on fumes.
Swept the competition like I used to do with a broom.
Married to this genre she the bride and I'm the groom.
Shoutout to all my hatas step back or you're doomed.
My destiny starts now so better gimme some room.

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