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Hard Times

get this young peeps out on the streets sitting back getting high up in the clouds (Hook) I bust a nut in a rut cooking down at the Mickey D's cats with blue hats out on the street 1st verse : where it began I can't begin to wonder blowing up tracks like Stevie Wonder is it any wonder I got to much time on my hands son you were cursed the very day you were born daddy out selling stickers with the Mickey in the sleeve man this world outside just wants to see ya bleed as homeboy scratching on the fly spin master my heart is running faster a soul is in disorder until it meets order people need to be more open minded with all this talk going make me play that ass just don't want to (Hook) I bust a nut in a rut cooking down at Mickey D's cats with blue hats on the street 2nd verse just like Muddy Waters you need to take a shower through the porch swing sippin honey tea knock me to my knees watch those suckas bleed like the famed Trick Daddy who escape gravity tripping like life is a rollercoaster don't have to bend over got holes in my socks man homeboy do think a lot it's almost paradise with words that are slamming just like soup to nut &I don't know where to put the jam in got to give it up soon but I'm still in motion just give me a moment while I chill on some magic potion

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