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Born march 22 of 88
No silver spoon to eat from my fathers plate
Cuz I was taught to work hard
And I played my cards right
Now I see my dreams becoming reality
This ones not for the radio
Sit back let me tell you how the story goes
When I lost my father RIP
Still grindin for the top spot MVP
Sure as hell gon get it cuz you know me
F-U
M-R-C- that meant you boo now watch me!