| Been so long since I floated in my zone
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| Whole lot of thunder rumble in my dome
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| I used to wanna sit up on the throne
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| Now I’m grown
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| I just hope that I can take care of my own
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| And my, and my people need a man of action
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| A leader who can understand and show compassion
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| See, I been chasing dreams, plain to see
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| The reality is that it’s only up to me to make it happen, yeah
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| Grain by grain
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| Building castles in the sky with sands of time
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| Day by day
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| So until the day arrives, I’m standing by
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| Stay up out my way
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| Y’all should be about your business (Why's that?)
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| Because I will handle mine
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| Every time I take a stand I got the jury
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| Tryna tell me what I represent
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| They ain’t got the evidence
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| Still, they tryna pin it on me
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| You can catch me in my off brand, everything
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| Shining like a wedding ring
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| Bottom dollar, bet it on me
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| Yeah, the jury tryna tell me what I represent
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| They ain’t got the evidence
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| Still, they tryna pin it on me
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| You can catch me in my God damn, element
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| Grinding for the settlement
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| Keep my fam dependent on me
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| From the schoolyard to the jailhouse, to the jailhouse
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| Feel this shit like it was Braille now, like it’s Braille now
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| Check be coming in the mail now, in the mail now
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| Ain’t no way that I could fail now, fail now
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| Now all the listeners love me
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| I’m the one they believe in
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| All the movers is shaking
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| And all the critics critiquing
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| All these rappers be caking
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| Off the front, they be faking
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| Too many cooks in the kitchen
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| Keep every one of us waiting
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| But I ain’t taking no orders
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| Prefer to give 'em instead
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| I put the food on the table
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| And then I pick up the check
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| Then I jet
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| Hands off the wheel 'cause I gotta fix the rudder
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| Get us back on course, sailing, storm water down the gutter
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| And I
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| And that thunder still rumbling in my dome (in my dome)
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| Inspiration strike like lightning then it’s gone
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| Then it’s back to handling business
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| Can I please get a witness?
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| No, my testimony ain’t ever written in stone
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| Grain by grain
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| Building castles in the sky with sands of time
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| Day by day
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| So until the day arrives, I’m standing by
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| Stay up out my way
|
| Y’all should be about your business
|
| Because I will handle mine
|
| Every time I take a stand I got the jury
|
| Tryna tell me what I represent
|
| They ain’t got the evidence
|
| Still, they tryna pin it on me
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| You can catch me in my off brand, everything
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| Shining like a wedding ring
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| Bottom dollar, bet it on me
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| Yeah, the jury tryna tell me what I represent
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| They ain’t got the evidence
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| Still, they tryna pin it on me
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| You can catch me in my God damn, element
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| Grinding for the settlement
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| Keep my fam dependent on me
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| Yeah
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| You know the whole fam dependent on you, right?
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| Go get 'em
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| Hey, Solo
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| Horrorshow forever |