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  1. they say pt 1.

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they say
the love of the dough
it can slow how you grow
trick you into feeling like
your thoughts you don't know
and so this life's not a show
gotta pay what we owe
to live the rich life
we must give to the poor

Sometimes get hard
Nobody said life would be breezy
Drama from the corner to the crib
Can you feel me?
Walking the streets its a war zone
Packing heat with mean mugs
Steady & ready when it's on see
Lines appear blurry
Getting harder to see straight
Mickey D's and BK
Paying me chump change
Bills are stacking up
Cell phones for voice mail
Hounding for chips I don't see
Is this jail?
Not in a prison but
the bars feel real
If the deck is shuffled
Why is my hand like the last deal?
Like clouds hiding sunshine
When is the sun gonna rise
in my sky... tell me why?

they say
the love of the dough
it can slow how you grow
trick you into feeling like
your thoughts you don't know
and so this life's not a show
gotta pay what we owe
to live the rich life
we must give to the poor