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    Last week I had a thought I'm twenty years
    That's old enough to start imagining and plenty fears
    Or will I go cause I don't fit in here with any peers
    Know there's more to life than smoking weed
    and drinkin' beers and partyin'
    But what else to do when needin' a lord of fame
    Wish I could tell jay-z I see myself in you
    I started with a dream and now I'm tryin' to be wealthy, too
    But it's tough when you're balancin' it all
    and walking down a tight rope, you balance 'bout to fall
    The label's keep tellin' me I'm talented and all
    But I need another candy girl to really have it all
    I'm hungrier than ever for a check
    My situations not at all what you'd expect
    I work my ass off
    I'm always stickin' out my neck
    Cause they say the real currency ain't but respect

    But if you have one without the other
    That means you're a stupid motherfucker
    I hate bein' broke, but havin' all the fame
    and not havin a deal, and have to be the blame
    I wanna win bread and bring it home
    so after all we can live right
    And give half to my mom, just to get right
    And just to prove to her she wasn't psycho
    For always supportin' this dream, she was right though
    But it's tough when life's as stormy
    as the weather, and her health ain't gettin' any better
    And everyday's a struggle
    the most recent trouble was her job
    caught me cryin' she told me she was laid off, God
    But she told me, keep my spirits up high
    She workin' I'll just keep on pushin' aimin' for the sky

    And people wonder why I spend everyday high
    Cause my life isn't how it's suppose to be, but I try
    Keep feelin' that I'm livin' life wrong
    But then I stop trippin' as soon as I hit the bong
    I go out out to the club, pretend my problems all gone
    I see chicks at my shows, know all the words to my songs
    My new girl told me "g please p
    romise me if we gon' be together
    you gon' have to give me honesty"
    And honestly I'm tryin' baby listen
    But it's bitches everyday say your spot
    where they wanna be
    I'm tryna do the best that I can for you
    I feel that you deserve that and I care for you
    Cause a groupie might love you when you big
    Soon as the fame goes, they ain't there for you real
    A rapper's girlfriend, best spot for a wife
    And this is just to give a snap-shot of my life
    For all you haters gossipin' and speakin' all freely
    cause you listen to my cd
    Because I'm in the lime light
    you can go and start a bunch of fuckin' rumors
    shit is rippin' me apart
    And one hit, I don't give a shit, the other one I'm sick of it
    This is just to tell you what the business is

    This is it
    This is it
    Yea I'm sick of it
    See my biggest problem is, that I give a shit
    If I ain't care I swear I'd probably be fine with it
    but it's that, this shit is killin' my mind

    And that's real
    This is me

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