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When It All Implodes

[Joe Budden - Verse 1]

They say the World's coming to an end, homie I don't care

Bullet proof in my closet that I don't wear

Niggas talk behind my back as if I won't hear

Back against the ropes like I won't dare

Bitch I don't tear

I know too many niggas facin' 25 to life

I know too many ain't make to 25 in life

Too many look up to me, I'm who they idolise

No soap opera I aint your guiding light

Worry bout my car and the kit, wattup Michael Knight

I bared my all, you would think I'm bout to die tonight

I'm tryna not to get stuck, lifestyle of a Trojan

It mean I'm tryna not to get f-cked, wattup![Hook]

World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds

I'll be in the front row when it all implodes(I don't have to tel you thinks are bad)

(Everybody knows things are bad. it's a depression)I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes

I'ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes[Joe Budden - Verse 2]

They say the World's coming to an end

I find it funny cause mine is just beginning

Mind is full of women, mines like a rollarcoaster

But I slow up the ride

Then they feel sick to they stomach

But all they could throw up is pride

You talking bout a recession that I cordially ignore

F-ck a dollar if you morally poor

R R R all of your gonna see is royalty ?

Nevermind income, spoil me with loyalty

It's too many fake niggas not enough real

Theres too many emcee's, not enough deals

Too many broke, when theres too many bills

Too many ways to attain wealth, fuck the poor economy

Blame yourself

Guess we can't all leave the hood just rapping

And say society is twisted like it just happened

Nigga, I call bogusness so if you f-cked up

Probably cause you just noticed it[Hook]

World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds

I'll be in the front row when it all implodes

I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes

I'ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes[Joe Budden - Verse 3]

They say the World's coming to an end

Now everybody got a complaint

Everybody tryna live like they some kind of saint

Only nigga not tryna be something I aint

That aint the picture I paint

And if I did it'd be ?

Life's a bitch, I'm fully ready to meet her

I'll be in my best fit, I'ma have the fresh caesar

Since I'm eager, be in the room, dusting off the heater

Have a fully loaded forty pointed at her when I meet her

? gunpoint, bitch don't tempt me

Force her eyes open, looking vacant, empty

No wonder that they shower me with hatred and envy

I've picked the wrong nigga couldnt make it against me

F-ck ya healthcare, health scare

Even though I'm well aware

Counting down til I pull the trigger, like hell yeah

I be the last time you impose

Legs crossed with my cig lit

Now watch it all implode![Hook]

World keeps spinning as the drama unfolds

I'll be in the front row when it all implodes

I got a pocket full of money and a room full of hoes

I'ma have a blast wit it, when it all implodes

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