5th Year Freestyle

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Daviel Watson

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Toast to the Good Times
No longer a good guy
But I got good vibes
White lies turn to black holes in the end
I got
No respect for niggas posing as friends
We done with that shit
Surround yourself with real love and run with that shit
And watch how far the universe take you
Remember time don't mean shit, a day 1 will betray you
Don't get caught in how long they knew you, it's bout how they portray you
That's why I limit my friends
All my niggas they balance me out...
Talent astounding
Grateful to have 'em around me
Different when love is surrounding
Like acting up in class
That's the shit that keep you grounded
Don't wait till I need some flowers
Or when my mom need your condolences
But mama real tho, she see the fake shit
And then exposes it
That's probably where I get my gift from
Dad was a gangster probably where I get my limp from... forreal

Knew I was the one when I was back at Kroger 
Bagging groceries, making tips, just to hold me over 
Chicken sandwich from the deli was better than Nobu
Traded my apron for pen but still serving em soul food 
Young Don, Young Bossy
That teaching to be content is where you lost me 
My people slaved for centuries and it was all free 
Left with nothing, but destruction 
F*ck what you offering!

Got rid of mouses, Now its clicking in
Steady running mazes for them blues like Michigan 
Same ole shit, niggaz got tired, like the Michelin man
I'm disciplining any nigga who disrespecting 
This world full of sin 
Keep the 9 on me like day one Saints fan
I'm moving mountains
With these bars but niggas sleeping no xans 
I love this music 
Put my heart in it, my fans like a stent
They keep me going 
Time on my side, I'm destined to win
Cause I done took more losses than the Browns
But my attitude on Odell let's turn this shit around like a u'ey
Dishing out knowledge, my name ain't Huey
But I'm down to get Riley if a nigga try to do me
It get spooky in this saga nigga
Talking hard loosen up get in the sauna nigga
Cause you don't want this steam
Might send a nigga to ICU so he can see what I mean
Real reckless, I'm that dog in the hood off the leash
No checklist, But everybody still checking for me
Like I owe em some
He disappeared and cut his hair boy he up to some
Nah... It was time for a change
We leveling up, I gotta show to explain 
This a different terrain
Straight jacket rapping, this nigga flow is insane
I'm all about my blues like democratic campaigns
And we stacking till the Jews know my family by name

Growing up, single parent, had a disadvantage 
Mama always working no supervision, God kept me managed
Little experiments, privilege walks, I came in last
Learned more from real life than I have in class
Put myself in the position to speak to the masses
For me I'm just venting, you probably hear rapping
It's really no difference, it can't be contrasted
Got in tune with my spirit, and my circle contracted 
Right...
Now it's time I start upping the ante
In the 'yo cooking up, going harder than granny
Taking time baking hard, like the crack in the handmitt
Gotta make sure I leave my mark, like walking in sandpits
Uh
Always felt that I deserved more
In my dreams counting blue sheep, tryna herd more
I ain't stopping till me and Pugh on a world tour
Shootin' at models and swishin like we at oracle
Woah
Slow down let off the gas
All these hoes up for catching, Drew Brees how I pass
I know some niggas wishing bad hoping ima react
See me tryna dap me up and They getting the left
Do me wrong and Ima shrug it off
But just know I got it noted in my head
Too grounded to let emotions fly around
I still play the game but know I'm steps ahead 

Moving like a general
It's a war zone we living in, Niggas kill they friends over dividends
And I'll be damned if my mama wearing black again
My daddy died for me, so ion got no fear
Pops got the same name and he got popped
It was crazy seeing that tombstone young nigga was shocked
But, seeing that shit gave me a power unlocked
I died once already we gotta make this shit count, forreal..,

Gotta make this shit count forreal...
Gotta make this shh...

You tried to tell me who I am
I got the pin and I'm writing this story
I will never fold, will never bend
Take a look at all the faces when they witness victory

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