Written by: Adam Hazard
Hard to eat, Cant Sleep
Cant Breathe, Hard to weep
when I die, im gone sleep peacefuly
Either way, bet you goin to remember me
hold up a sec, pardon my arrogance
momentums building up like a pyramid
head to head, got them bull horns
try me and youll be left scorn
no regrets so I cant complain
born with this talent in my veins
writing all day til the sun falls
pen on the pad, back against the wall
This is my life so Ima stand large
gotta new face, so ima take charge
breed a hustler, gotta stay on my job
every syllable bout to start a mob
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