MOUSE TRAP

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Pay attention, count that
Stallion, mount that
Oh we friends? How's that?
I've been workin since Rose found Jack
Hit the deck, bounce back
Catching feelings? How sad
Oh they want it? How bad?
This rat race like a fuckin' mouse trap

Every day, cheese chase
Feed my demons like a Jag needs brakes
Never stop, never end
Only way to the top my friend
Comin' clean, squeaky clean
Tore my heart like the holes in my jeans
Now I'm running, from myself
Goin crazy thinkin' I need help
But who really got time when times of the essence?
Been a while since I got mine so I'ma be reckless
Dividends extra f*ck your impression I'm tryna elevate
New dimensions till my cup runneth over the edge of fate
Educate, back it up
Tryna get my status up
Lotta dudes be actin tough but don't know how to pack a punch
Well ima be the heavyweight diesel fuckin' gas it up
Still think I might push my luck but nothin gonna stop this bus

Pay attention, count that
By any means Ima get the whole bag
But the cost of running shit could go bad
This rat race like a fuckin' mouse trap
This rat race like a fuckin' mouse trap
This rat race like a fuckin' mouse trap
Oh they want it? How bad?
This rat race like a fuckin' mouse trap

Trains coming, better catch it
Nah I'd rather take the limo, better stretch it
Folding ain't really my MO but I'm stressin'
The weight from all this heavy pressure keep pressin'
Diamond manifesting or cubic zirconia?
The thoughts inside my head racing, cognitive pandemonium
Despite the worlds blessings, I'll admit I'm feelin ominous
Was on another level with the devil, now I'm owing him
Cleaning up my messes as if I'm my own custodian
My vanity and ego radiating like plutonium
Using a MAD weapon like them nuclear explosions
And I thought it'd come together but ain't jellin like petroleum
Matter fact I cracked tripped and fell into the hole I'm in
And now I'm on the edge and splitting hairs like a ponytail
Anxiety riding me like a pony at the county fair
Used to be on top and now the world got me missionary
Guess that's what they meant when they said the bread falls on the buttered side
But at least I got my balls and my pride
Never thought I'd live to see the other side
But here I am in my prime fallin' victim to my own demise
Pay attention to these words and count that
Cause the moment you rollin' you'll remember to step back
And be aware of yourself when you runnin' your track laps
And catch your own tracks before you fall in the mouse trap

Pay attention, count that
By any means Ima get the whole bag
Never thought that runnin' shit could go bad
This rat race like a fuckin' mouse trap
This rat race like a fuckin' mouse trap
This rat race like a fuckin' mouse trap
Oh they want it? How bad?
This rat race like a fuckin' mouse trap

Mouse trap, mouse trap
Mouse trap, mouse trap

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