It hurts to be real
But it’s worth it
So I cook up a rhyme
And just serve it
It’s perfect
When a plan comes together
You know that you made it
You rode out the weather
But still can’t stop
‘Cause nothing’s forever
And everyone’s looking
For the buried treasure
That’s why I go hard
And I know ’cause I measure
Don’t do it for money
I do it for pleasure
Ts’why I keep going
I’m down for whatever
Ten bucks to my name
But fuck it, I’m clever
They won’t get me now
Not today and not ever
I’ll win if I try
‘Cause I don’t give up, never
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