[Lyric] Dead presidents 3 (Dicecapo)

Good times im havin with money
2 many niggas on my dick hating
Im killing grind while they darkly lonely
Hungry 4 success through my gestures
Lyrical emotional mental all in the mixture
Writing blood and bullshitting lyrically
Guess is all part of my rap literature
Life rolled me through the dirt
Looking back at my fuckin hallucinations
My nina made me murk for pleasure
Busting through like is spectations
Im walking on the road 2 success 2 gold
But it ain't a fashion show im on my grinding mode
2 many dreams decompose and nightmares unfold
The true stories i have been through
If it wasn't 4 this shit no one wouldve been knew