| Growing up fast never had a hand out
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| Coming up in the world trying to stand out
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| No planned route
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| Never had doubts
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| Doing everything i could just to get clout
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| Figured out who i was at a young age
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| Big dreams and my team on the front page
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| Skateboard on my feet and the sunrays on a Sunday doing Tre’s on a One Way
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| Thinking about good times that we shared
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| Grinding partying Ollie and stairs
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| So care free, hard to compare
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| Nowadays to the year When the feel wasnt there
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| Long hair and a chain in my wallet
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| No cares weed sack in my pocket
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| Beepers with hot shit thought i was flossing trying to act tough when i wasn’t
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| that solid
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| Funny how time flies when you’re grinding
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| The years pass and it flash like lightning
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| Busy working or busy fighting
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| Through the fume we mange to survive and
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| Still striving for that new new
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| But sometimes i feel crushed like voodoo
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| Always could be worse than it used to
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| So never wait for tomorrow to do you
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| Ive been in some places never thought i’d make it out alive
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| Physically and mentally felt trapped with no escape in sight
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| Now my futures looking bright shining like a satellite
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| This darkness in my life is over watch me move towards the light
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| On the hunt for some piece of mind but each rhyme i write when i see the lines
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| and i realize that we intertwine
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| in this life of powder we synthesize
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| Keys and duels and these seeds and spores
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| Plant the roots of these trees then forests
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| See the source of these seasoned forge
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| And i feed the course and we eating more
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| Used to watch the sky at night just looking for a shooting star
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| Wishing on a meteor a metaphor of for we are
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| Trying to gain the confidence inside me when my days are hard
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| Searching for significance initiative to raise the bar
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| (?)Long way to go aint no turning back on this road we chose
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| Hope that one day our names will grow and get paid in stacks when we play these
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| shows
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| No one close so we keep the pace
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| Do the most and we run this race
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| Paper chase with my poker face and embrace the taste when we drop this bass
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| Ive been in some places never thought i’d make it out alive
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| Physically and mentally felt trapped with no escape in sight
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| Now my futures looking bright shining like a satellite
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| This darkness in my life is over watch me move towards the light
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| Growing up fast made a couple mistakes
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| Seen the money come money go heartbreaks
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| Swear to god that i could have touched the clouds
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| Im going to have to find a way back left for the ground
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| Another year another ticket from the government
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| A legal system that don’t want to see a sense of logic
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| But i never play the victim now i spit this for my people that have been locked
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| down
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| Seen good ones taken away to soon
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| From the drugs and the medical abuse
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| Neglect and a bullet from a 22
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| Any minute can be gone in the state troop
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| Pull myself up for the ones that i love
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| Pull myself up from the bottom of the barrel of a gun
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| Fat kid never knew how to run, Icarus to close to the heat of the sun
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| But i’ll be the better man at the end
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| Got a plan to defend what i started
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| Fake Four Side Road never stopping drop this from the bottom of my heart cause
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| i drop get
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| And we will overcome i know this
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| Fight to the bitter end with both fists
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| Punch holes till my fingers are broken
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| Futures looking up never hopeless
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| Ive been in some places never thought i’d make it out alive
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| Physically and mentally felt trapped with no escape in sight
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| Now my futures looking bright shining like a satellite
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| This darkness in my life is over watch me move towards the light |