| Take your time and don’t move too fast
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| The last thing you wanna do is rush and make a mistake
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| All of this is patience, I’m learning through trial and error
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| Call it like I see it, might disconnect with this era
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| Servin' you this smooth sound, jazz more better
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| Look, now put your money where your mouth is, yeah
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| I’m partially surprised that you would even doubt this shit
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| I tone it down and change my style so you could hear me clear
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| You know I been on this steady mission
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| Not missin' to step my
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| I left for the right reasons
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| While y’all changing like seasons
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| I feel like they won’t get it
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| My tempo to slow down
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| But I’m still the same, dog
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| I refuse to change up
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| So don’t interrupt me, no
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| I’m not adjustin', nah
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| Look, I’m on my last leg just let me cross the finish line
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| Thirty right around the corner for me
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| You know I like it raw, baby, ODB
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| Like sushi please
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| No woe is me
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| I mostly be
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| Silent than a motherfucker
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| Keep it to myself
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| You niggas wildin' in this motherfucker
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| Backup in this bitch
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| And I got something to say, though
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| No hable Ingles, like Pesos
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| Through work think can afford the image
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| Words to listen, they consume this
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| From the womb to the tomb
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| I’ll forever be
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| Chefin' up this poetry
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| My haiku’s are a masterpiece
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| This bastard be off in his own world
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| Just call me
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| I just need it with me now
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| Cause life is a struggle and shit I’m just tryin' to figure out
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| All I need, no more or less
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| Enough, I’m blessed
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| Praise to the most high for all I’ve taken for granted
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| Lawd
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| I think 'bout you daily
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| I think 'bout you daily
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| I think 'bout you, no
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| I think 'bout you
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| I can’t get you off of my mind
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| I think 'bout you daily
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| I think 'bout you daily
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| I think 'bout you, no
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| I think 'bout you
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| I can’t get you off of my mind
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| I been waitin' my whole life for this shit
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| Yeah, put me on a platform
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| I don’t fit the bad form
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| Make it feel alive, I don’t quit
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| You should get a passport
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| We don’t live the same, nah
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| You don’t got a lane, what you mad for
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| Bout to go insane, I am that bored
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| All up in your brain pushin' fast forward
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| All up in the game, call it backboard
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| I don’t have the time for this shit
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| I don’t got a bag big enough to fit
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| All these sad songs
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| Get your back blown
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| That’s a heavy burden
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| That’s a whole lot that they don’t see
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| The whole problem
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| They just wanna feel a bit
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| And I think its about time, I admit it
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| I ain’t felt the light in a minute
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| Imma take the blame you should do the same
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| We can still remain on the grind
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| Til the time we finish
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| I think 'bout you daily
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| I think 'bout you daily
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| I think 'bout you, no
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| I think 'bout you
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| I can’t get you off of my mind
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| I think 'bout you daily
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| I think 'bout you daily
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| I think 'bout you, no
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| I think 'bout you
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| I can’t get you off of my mind |