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Silver Dolla' is my name because I rap for money and fame
I speak loud and clear, I speak without shame
Look out, look out
I'm shooting for what's on my

straight to The bars
I felt this flame in my heart like
With or without this girl I've gotta Be better
I finished training I sat down on The grass

an artist
I've basically been thrown off of a plane without a harness
I choose when things are over and I'm only getting started
The problem with the rap game

up your pride
Eating pounds of humble pie And I know you won't admit it
But I'm where you get your drive, uh
That's right, I said it Without me, you're

Just copped out to replace the roof
Instead I only removed it out the way
And told them face tha truth
The game ain't been the same
Without one

without no bounds 
So I guess I'll bounce
To Mars, be back in a couple hours 
Or more, I just may stop to smell the flowers 
Pop my headphones in and I

to listen
I be walkin all up in the distance to the stop sign without no intentions
Listen to Eminem and learning his lyricism
I immersed all up in it

Who am

as I'm driving I get pulled over again

He say you over the speed limit
I say I thought I was within it
Then he give my ass a ticket like a punk

I just

like an estate, to this world ill demonstrate/
to open eyes to a new era from all the songs i create/
which other artist, came farthest, with the ways i

Damn! I ain't been around in a minute
The sound still exquisite
I ain't bound to your limits
Goddamn! Talk to me nice when I'm stepping
Into observation

they coming then fuck it tell them roll the swishers
Man I'm all bout the numbers cus ain't no fucking limits
And if you talk it then live it anybody can

artist point Of view it be so disappointing
That it fills me up with laughter
Awfully irritated cuz all of them sound the same simple and plain
They seem

Spit out this sick shit!
Ain't no reason now to get pissed 'bout it
They wanted me to go pop
But I twist around it
Stayed surrounded by artists that

I'm just a bachelor
I'm looking for a partner
Someone who knows how to ride
Without even falling off
Gotta be compatible
Takes me to my limits
Girl,

fantasy about my past life
You bitches talking bout me but can't stay up past nine
I can go days without rest how I'm one of a kind
(One of a kind)
Yeah you

Without it i'm worthless
Feel like I was put on Earth to write verses (nah for real)
And okay the fame name and frames also come with this shit
But who are

know the half
We starving underground artist
Sprouting out the concrete
Popping up like
“What’s up lil nigga”
I know two roses with thorns
That ain’t

never be the
Greatest with a pen, g
Can't say the word never without having envy
Lied and said you had a deal
Wanted congratulations
That ain't no

a rapper, I'm an artist
Painting pictures on the beach shoutout to Picasso
If I'm ridin' with "bipz" then I got to drive slow
Momma worried about me I'm in

devilish intentions.

I put in so much work that I'd be damned if I don't leave a legend.
Competition wise, I'm number 1 without a close second.
Can't even

define it or align with a specific sound without heading far off (Uh)
I got stylistic ADHD (True)
This probably the longest I've rapped on the same beat

to them people, yo street credit tarnished
If you soft wit a check you better get garnished
Respect a man that's his own man they be hardest
Ima artist

you believe us when we died before we came back
Artists spit a thousand rhymes and getting signed
This ain't the same track
I ain't the same cat
Just

without land huhh free all of them niggas that never had good food to eat up in the can huhh ct gotta alotta rappers but honestly I ain’t neva been a fan