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I'm obsessive and compulsive
Disgusting and repulsive
And every beat I touch
Is left aggressively assaulted
Never took the safe route
Left em all insulted
But I'm thankful for the hard times
And all the lessons that resulted
Everybody so focussed on
Being loved and admired
Trying to buy some happiness
Once all the moneys acquired
Can't afford to eat
But dressing like a luxury buyer
While your pockets are getting smaller
Like they shrunk in the dryer
You chasing dopamine
Like a hopeless fiend
Always keeping em coming back
Cause the dope is clean
Blacking out on every track
While I'm smoking green
I'd rather live my best life
Than a broken dream
Stop making excuses
And wasting ya breathe
Let go of all bullshit
Mistakes and regrets
Cause nothing really matters
When your facing your death
Gotta keep doing right instead of
Chasing what's left
The money the power
The bitches the flex
The drugs the liquor
The love the sex
The pain the glory
The worry the stress
Too much of this shit
Will make you a mess
The money the power
The bitches the flex
The drugs the liquor
The love the sex
The pain the glory
The worry the stress
Too much of this shit
Will make you obsessed
Life is moving at a fast pace
Caught up in the rat race
Trying to get ahead
But always finishing in last place
Never been the nice guy
Grumpy cause my back aches
Took a couple losses
But i wrote em off as tax breaks
And now whole world
Feels so bitter and cold
It's like everybody's distracted
By the glitter and gold
If your trying to barter your soul
Then consider it sold
Before you know it you're all alone
Withered and old
Like an atheist on his death bed
Calling to god
Feeling regret for living a life
That was all a façade
Wasting ya time flexing and
Trying to holler at broads
If you gotta say that you're real
Then you're probably a fraud
Stop making excuses
And wasting ya breathe
Let go of all bullshit
Mistakes and regrets
Cause nothing really matters
When your facing your death
Gotta keep doing right Instead of
Chasing what's left
The money the power
The bitches the flex
The drugs the liquor
The love the sex
The pain the glory
The worry the stress
Too much of this shit
Will make you a mess
The money the power
The bitches the flex
The drugs the liquor
The love the sex
The pain the glory
The worry the stress
Too much of this shit
Will make you obsessed
The money the power
The bitches the flex
The drugs the liquor
The love the sex
The money the power
The bitches the flex
The pain the glory
The worry the stress
Too much of this shit will
Make you obsessed