| Post alma mater, trying to get dollars, right out of college
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| With a collar on starving like Ramadan for something solid
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| I’m getting off work about 8 pm, grab a little bite and embrace a pen
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| Make a couple beats, inside my den, wake up in the a.m., do it all again
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| Friends, I had them but they too busy chasing them ladies
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| Money gone, what a con, when drinks equals Mercedes
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| I’d rather demolish a song
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| I made in two nights with a new mic from not getting my baller on
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| Smashing into the scene with my flow
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| They blasting my beats in headphones
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| Packing up seats in each row
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| Cause passion is unleashed each show
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| (Wake up!) And that’s when I snapped out of a dream in a corporate meeting
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| (Wake up!) drooling, snoozing, heavy, breathing, forget it, I’m leaving
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| Yo boss, I’m going to take off this evening to enjoy the weekend
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| Maxing out CC’s, crafting CD’s until I’m eating
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| Even if my tanks on «E» and the banks own me
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| With that 20% APR my graveyard through laboring
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| Whiplash, whiplash, energy out, it got to come back!
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| Sometimes I drop to my knees, praise God who set my soul free
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| But I never got a spoon feed, hustling like its all on me
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| With an appetite that’s out of sight, like every night just grabbed the mic
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| Burned demos, instrumentals, self assembled in my bedroom
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| Stacks of CD’s, passed 'em freely, play on TV, wasn’t easy
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| No Youtube, to allow you or school you with how to’s none to teach me
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| Feel me? |
| asking every homie if they’d film me, but don’t bill me
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| My video budget was rubbish, publicists would milk me
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| Emptied my pockets silly really nonetheless we needed press
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| CD’s were pressed, off my own debt, no regrets to kill me
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| Keeping it professional, at all times, when I was small time
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| From call times to interviews of all kinds even those that grilled me
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| Fundamentally its that energy I put out that made enemies or friends to me
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| Propelling me up with more feet then a centipede
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| Sending me, towards finer things from flyering my own
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| Shows, to inspiring those aspiring to go pro with flows bro…
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| Whiplash, whiplash, energy out, it got to come back! |