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Trade Places? (vaiterz rant rmx)

Unh, vaiterz... Shits been bothering me... All my life.... Fuck me right? Yo, came up lower middle, wallet always light (for real) Family shit with money, no plan day or night... They ain't know dick, just winged it, debt always high (the fuck?) Told me college the move, now loans keep me dry...(thanks again!) Still payin' that bullshit, interest eatin' me slow Been playin' catch-up forever, man, it jus fuckin' blows... Grinded my ass off, dug out a crazy ditch But still ain't there, i guess lifes a bitch... (fuck me, right?) Wish i could give my wife the life she deserve for real Nice cars, steak dinners, jewels, trips that feel... Vacations no budget, islands or whatever Not stressin' bills while everybody else seem clever... (fuck...) They got the right talk growin' up, handed the map Never had to scramble, just coast on they lap... Me?... Fuck ups and lessons, burnin' out alone No silver spoon shit, just scars on my own... (well, fuck) Angry as hell sometimes, but i keep it on the low Screams in my head, voice calm but the pain show... Pen hittin' different when the resentment build Turn all this rage to rhymes, keep the dream fulfilled... They out here prosperin', ain't work half as hard Born on third base, but think they just went yard... I built from dirt, blood sweat, aftermath scars They skip the struggle, as i resort to painful bars... (yup!) Back chill - laid back, voice kinda lazy Still pushin' for mine, hope it don't phase me... One day my queen smilin', kids in the ride No more pasta nights, we eatin' worldwide... (I do like that pasta tho...) Till then i spit this, controlled but it sting From the bottom we climb, do our own thing... Trade places? Na, they'd fold in a day or three Y'all pussies got it easy, and that shit still eats me... Fuck this... I'm done... _____________________________________________________________________ Lyrics by vaiterz