With compassion you can die for other people, like the mother who can die for her child. You have the courage to say it because you are not afraid of losing anything, because you know that understanding and love is the foundation of happiness. But if you have fear of losing your status, your position, you will not have the courage to do it.

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Imaginary Player
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Yeah
I mean like
I gotta be like the pioneer to this ****, you know
I was popping that Cristal
when all y'all *****s thought it was beer and ****, you know
Wearing that platinum ****
when all y'all chicks thought it was silver and ****
I got to be the pioneer of this ****
Bottom line
I'm going to show you how to do it
Check it
 
I spit that other ****
That's the nice ************ ****
Fed time follow me around, deep cover **** *****
You beer money, I'm all year money
I'm popping, you ain't got to count it, it's all there money
I never change money 'cause *****s got strange money
Knocked up, marked up, ****ed up in the game money
I got bail money, XXL money
You got flash now, one time we'll reveal money
I spit the hottest ****, you need it I got it ****
That down South Master P, bout it bout it ****
I got blood money, straight up thug money
That brown paper bag under your mattress drug money
You got show dough, little to no dough
Sell a bunch of records and you still owe dough
I got nine hundred and ninety six plus four more dough
You crazy, you full gazy, and loco with dough papo
 
[Chorus: x4]
Imaginary players
 
And now you got these young cats acting like they slung cats
All in they dumb rap, talking about how they funds stack
When I see them in the street, I don't see none of that
Bad playboy, where the **** is the hummer at?
Where is all the ice with all the platinum under that?
Those ain't Rolex diamonds, what the **** you done to that?
Y'all rapping-*** *****s, y'all funny to me
Selling records, being you but still you want to be me
I guess for every buck you make it's like a hundred for me
And still you running around thinking you got something on me
But I done did it
And y'all want to take my flow, and run with it
That's cool, I was the first one with it
Original, jiggas the future flow digital
Still busting a gat when she gets critical
Sit it down, I don't want y'all to get it confused
I rip it down, like I ain't got nothing to lose
 
[Chorus: x4]
 
Groupies I leave them all ****ed
*****s, all struck
Your single was ninety nine cents, mines was four bucks
Last year, when *****s thought it was all up
But this year I've done it again, jigga!
What the ****
***** stop whining, jigga, still shining
*****s kept complaining so I copped more diamonds
Rock more Versace, ain't nothing sweet
I still throw t'ree in your body, fleeing the party
Y'all can't go with me, nope, flow with me
Bet fifty, not dollars either I brought some dough with me
I flow like the five series, in various areas
And blow holes in your weak *****s theories
It's funny how one verse can **** up the game
You bought a 4.0 you better get your change
Ain't no platinum in those Cartiers, switch your frame
Ain't no manicures on board, then switch your plane
 
[Chorus: x4]