| Before I can enjoy breakfast I pray to the Lord that I step in the right
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| direction
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| Helpless in the face of destiny, you ain’t what you try to be
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| My epiphany is sky, honestly
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| See, He is me, so He I see
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| And you can’t see the feet when you’re B.I.G.
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| So everything I said, you know I D.I.D.
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| Go way beyond me when I D.I.E.
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| I’m God sent, don’t you hear them trumpets?
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| Ladies get stump when they step on my sub conference
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| Even when the vultures start circling, thought that I was over
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| Than came back, repented my sins, I forgive them
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| I don’t even seek vengeance, fuck them, burn bridges, I’m back, bitches!
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| Listen sisters dirty district we back top trending
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| It’s hard time, our spot, God will it
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| More women, more shows, top bill it
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| And I’m a take it to the start, that’s the beginning
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| Go
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| Let’s take a journey to my heart
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| And find there the fire that was burning from the start
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| Just a hungry nigger with a humble beginning
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| It wasn’t how much time, it was how did I spent it
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| I spent it working on my craft, the bitches used to laugh
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| But they was blowing up my phone when I was firstly in the crowd
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| Remember first day in class, when I wanted to be a rapper
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| And everybody in the room bursted in laughter
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| But now I got doors mmm, record deals count my mails
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| And all I had to do is spit hard shit to pay my bills
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| Jumpin' on this big stage and rocked it
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| And you’re still living the same, but not in this
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| And look it, I’m not a stick, just a
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| Somehow I profited over this non-sense
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| Fuck what you did, but you do this in the present
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| 'Cause words don’t mean shit, I wanna see evidence.
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| Between me and the next man getting it
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| I’m a tell you really what the difference is
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| I still got the anchor
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| When an all day cry from the fall to the winter and the spring
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| And I do it to the summer, yeah
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| I mean you never know
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| Words to be to the fall and will bring you under, yeah
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| And I do what I gotta do to show this guys I don’t lose, 'cause it’s all about
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| the anchor
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| Dreams are reality, you just got to get there
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| Took a long time, but look, mom, I got here
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| It’s been a struggle that I’ve been through
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| But in the end, you showed me it’s my first truth
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| I gotta sail with no, just a tight circle
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| No 'yes man' and nobody that wanna hurt me
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| I kept them moving through the jungle of confusion
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| Living memories I wish were illusions
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| Remedy seemed so heavy then, they told me 'give it up'
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| Joke’s on you, ha ha' and now I live it up
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| I’m rocking stages, thousands with the V’s in their hands standing on chairs
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| I came the long way so I can tell on shows and open mic’s
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| But practice makes perfect, yo
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| Now I’m where I’m supposed to be, bet I get where I wanna be, in control of my
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| own destiny
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| Between me and the next man getting it
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| I’m a tell you really what the difference is
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| I still got the anchor
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| When an all day cry from the fall to the winter and the spring
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| And I do it to the summer, yeah
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| I mean you never know
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| Words to be to the fall and will bring you under, yeah
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| And I do what I gotta do to show this guys I don’t lose, 'cause it’s all about
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| the anchor
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| Someone’s touching my back, hommie, you can see the ribs
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| I pissed I’m competing in the industry for the kids
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| And man I’m over here, coming here, not for all,
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| Tell the dummies that money ain’t what they used to be when you’re making them
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| here
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| I wouldn’t do it any other way, though
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| I knew what I was gonna be before I was playing with 'Play Dough'
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| I got what you need if you don’t hear, than I will make more
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| Then I come back to my role and I play more
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| Not one of you guys have the audacity to say 'no'
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| Take a look at my eye, you will see that I am more than human,
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| I am hungry like a wild lion stalking his prade, yo
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| And I did it for some time until I got tired of NY and I moved out to LA, yo
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| Meeting with this stupid 'till I finally got a brake and I started working with
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| trade, yo
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| Then the years were passing and I started drinking
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| I heard people laughing at me and I started thinking
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| That I hit the bottom in the wound spinning and shrinking
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| Now I’m meeting the like the zombie all
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| Get it?
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| I’m a beast no matter the facet
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| And despite the grace of the God I appear to the masses
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| The moral of the story is you will never see the things I saw
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| Until you spend some time looking at to my glasses
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| Between me and the next man getting it
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| I’m a tell you really what the difference is
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| I still got the anchor
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| When an all day cry from the fall to the winter and the spring
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| And I do it till the summer, yeah
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| I mean you never know
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| Words to be to the fall and will bring you under, yeah
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| And I do what I gotta do to show this guys I don’t lose, 'cause it’s all about
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| the anchor |