I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control,
Drink out my own bottle.
I make mistakes,
I learn from everyone
And when its said and done,
I bet this Brotha be a better one
If I'm upset,you don't stress
Never forget,Allax hasn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes,
I go blind, and let the lord do his thang
But am I less holy-
Cuz I choose to puff a blunt
And drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace-
We gotta find peace in that war on the streets!
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