| Over uses broken choices
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| Drugs abuse it spoken voices
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| Don’t know what truth is or they just avoid it
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| Tryna kill the game early that’s abortion
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| How many niggas talking bout they Porsches
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| They guns and drugs I rather hear distortion
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| Stuck in the box feeding you that poison
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| Hearing less lyrics rather more like noises
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| Its rap apparently its just not there to me
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| But you just claim that you feel it yeah
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| Is steady damaging youth the insanity say you a fan of me kill it
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| I’ll be damned if I’m stuck in appearance
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| That cause me the panic not focus my spirit
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| And never do plan it and low down my lyrics
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| Because they just manage and say they don’t hear it
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| Always did fear it but fuck it I plan to meet greatness
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| Instead I work hard to see good look on ya faces
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| Won’t tear us apart I see what you doin' you basic
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| Its all in my soul I feel it just gotta have patience
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| I’m racing pacing tripping boy tie up ya laces
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| Or take off the shoes you snooze and put it in cases
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| I never will lose you fool you full of the hatred |
| C pro is the goat yes lord I’m so amazing so amazing
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| 24/7 I’m grinding to make sure I won’t fall down
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| Its bullshit they selling I won’t stand for it ‘cos I can’t fall now
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| I been working all day and night tryna make sure I get mine
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| I put in time just to make sure I get out and I shine
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| I can’t stop I keep goin' I make sure they knowing I’m here for the crown
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| Sit down and open ya eyes and visualize the world that we live in practice the
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| image of sinning
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| Cannot be in it and vivid
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| They fakin repenting they never get it
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| They never fit it I do this shit for the children
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| Let em know they can be anything more in a minute
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| I get the money all up for my folks
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| Young nigga grinding so hard I know that one day it’ll show
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| Saying That’s really you bars you knowing you know is a ghost people think yo
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| music hard well nugga you don’t get my vote
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| You just a joke
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| Giving out goals in hands the world on my shoulders man
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| I’m giving em hope and now that they know is over man
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| Lyrical dope I’m pushing this coke in overland |
| As soon as they scope and take out a dose no sober fan
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| Wanna ban me they can’t stand me I’m was missing I’m the man
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| So they demand that I’m in prison
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| Since my skin is far from tan they never listen
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| Unless I got hella bands and bitches tipsy
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| But pro is so cold and they are so low
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| They can’t imagine half his mind in slow mo
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| I guess I’m solo till I get promo
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| And people understand the world is so throwed
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| I guess not best out boy
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| I’m next out the rest not lord
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| Corey vest hot
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| Chest shot ain’t no second when the rest drop
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| 24/7 I’m grinding to make sure I won’t fall down
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| Its bullshit they selling I won’t stand for it ‘cos I can’t fall now
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| I been working all day and night tryna make sure I get mine
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| I put in time just to make sure I get out and I shine
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| I can’t stop I keep goin' I make sure they knowing I’m here for the crown
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| That’s amazing… |