| Feel like the world is trying to stop me
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| It try to knock me down I stay on all tens like Rocky
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| Nigga wanna trick you out a blessing I ain’t stressing
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| Been grinding for ten shit I’ll do ten more
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| Once that mill touching this bank don’t need no kinfolks
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| Au revoir hoes
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| I’m Picasso
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| Mixed with narcos
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| I got that art in this crack music roll the dice
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| I’m never losing
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| Feeling like Lex Luger
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| Body slam you in the ring take your soul right through ya
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| Shit is too real
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| Niggas trying to kill you
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| Trying to take your dream away like it’s unfamiliar
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| Bitch you know my pain and you know what I went through
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| Why you gotta be the only nigga with issues
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| I can smell your hate from a mile away
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| Niggas celebrate my falls like it’s a holiday
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| See I’ve been aiming for the stars and I ain’t looking back
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| Only believe in me cause me will never let me slack
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| I ain’t ever quit
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| They just quit on me
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| These niggas know I spit
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| They can’t spit on me
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| They see I’m making hits
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| And put a hit on me
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| I know they talking shit
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| But ain’t got shit on me
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| Can’t count on no one else
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| Cuz it’s all on me
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| When it’s too close to call
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| You can call on me
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| Can’t waste no time
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| I gotta take what’s mine
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| Cuz I ain’t going down without a fight no
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| I give it all till my eyes close
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| Can’t tire out
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| Giving up is not allowed
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| I got people counting on me
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| And I can’t let them down
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| I’ve been through it all
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| I rise and I fall
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| Cuz I’m doing it for myself
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| Ain’t bothered by no one else
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| I’ve been through it all
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| I rise and I fall
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| Cuz I’m doing it for myself
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| Ain’t bothered by no one else
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| I wanna stop sounding like a liar
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| I told my mama by this time last year she’d be retired
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| I feel like I got the weight of the world on my shoulders
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| I was built for this yeah I can take the pressure
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| But I can’t lie, everyday gets harder & harder
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| And the finish line keeps moving further & further
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| While the end seems to be getting closer & closer
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| I don’t understand why like I can’t read letters
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| But I’m on a mission, to manifest this vision
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| I’m tryna beat the odds like cancer in remission
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| Based on my color I should be dead or in prison
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| I’m still here despite this fucked up world we live in
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| But I won’t lose focus no, I’m so close I can see it
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| If I gotta break down these walls with my fists so be it
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| I’m committed to this shit, mamma keep believing
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| Soon enough I’ll break the news that we made it
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| It’s only right that I live what I believe in
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| Taking flight man I’m leaving
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| Got the wind beneath my wings
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| Ain’t no ceiling
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| I gotta give it to you raw
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| Looking at my flaws and all
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| Man I know I ain’t perfect
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| Just know that I be working
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| Working on my music tryna break down these walls
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| Giving my all is how I do it or I don’t do it at all
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| I put my heart sweat & soul in these bars
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| And give it to you hoping that it’ll heal some scars
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| I’m just one spitta
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| With a rock star figure
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| 100s on my high tops
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| My walk is something surreal
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| Know that I been on this vibe
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| I’m talking like a lieutenant
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| I’m that nigga, like I came outta thriller
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| I’ll make it out alive
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| You will always see me thrive
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| It’s something I can’t deny
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| Putting my effort I gotta try
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| I’ll make it out alive
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| You will always see me thrive
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| It’s something I can’t deny
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| Putting my effort I gotta try
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| My nigga what you speaking on
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| I’m trying to make a difference
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| My mission is to change the world
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| With every single sentence
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| Ain’t tryna to prove my doubters wrong
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| Not worried bout no vengeance
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| Too busy scaling mountains dawg
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| The haters left my vision
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| Feel like I’m congregating with the constellations
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| That’s my situation
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| A star among the population
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| What a stipulation
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| I need a getaway
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| Somebody find a cheap vacation
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| This isolation really something I anticipated |