A dollar in my pocket
a condom in my wallet
I'll come out of the closet
that's all I own to deposit
in my U.S. bank account
meanwhile my credit amount
owed surmounts and drowns
me in a pool of brown
coupled with depreciation
of my current vocation
I'm losing my patience
with salivation for greatness
chillin' over at Jake's
with Jilly and Mary Jane
the chemical chain in the brain
makes it hard to create
the next and most def
method to break bread
go to black from red
with a hot new step
just another day and night
in my hyphy life
the nice divided by strife
equals I being fried
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