Addictions Vs. Antidotes

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Yeah they gon'
Ride to this one
Nothing like
Getting money
Feed the fam
The outcome
Day dreaming 'bout
Moments you wishin'
You could relive
But livin' like
Life's a movie
To keepin' your
Circle solid
To listening to the OGs
Understanding the old me
To wanting to
Make a change
To not using the word
Sorry
(Nobody want a sorry ass nigga)
That's facts
Just spark a blunt
And relax
Puff puff and then pass
Getting money accomplished
But couldn't make it to college
(Well I gotta thank you for that one dad)
Some simple transcript mix ups
Or bills I didn't pay
For classes I didn't take
Helped paved a way
For a nigga
Chicago State the first job
Watching niggas my age
Without a care in the world
Or real direction or passion
Enroll in things they ain't like
Fail out or drop out of classes
Go searching for a heartbeat
Freestylin' while getting drunk
Then realizing music is magic and
Now they all wanna be like me
I did this shit to let you know
Don't judge a book by it's cover
Dr. Seuss to the operation
Always changing the subject
Yeezus for el presidente
But you won't catch the Bank voting
The system so fucked up
I'm sure it won't count for nothing
They saying things you don't like
But the money is good
No such thing timing
Connections good
Shoot your shot
You can't rewind
Can't live by the Bible
Need my heaven on Earth
Retire my momma from work
I feel we all can relate
One percent every day
Ready for yo' credential
No blue check
But in the city official
After you die
They gon' miss you
But we all gotta die
Don't let 'em say
You ain't try to be
The best that you could be
Destined to be remembered
Not desperate to get the love
Cause with love
I know comes the hate
Addicted to sex and drugs
And bottles that Ion't drink
'Less I'm toasting up
With the team
And then they all wanna
Be like me
I'm my on worst enemy
It's venom in my words
Ion't listen 'less it's business
If it's not it's for the birds
Been down for the count
Move in silence
Make it work
I wanted niggas heads
But I knew what
I was worth
I'm the one after the boss
But get ya' health up
Fo' you come
This for every nigga
Hatin' instead of tryna
Put in work
Dropped the prices
For the features
And niggas still trippin
Oh I see you like
To rhyme on the mic
But ain't 'bout business
You lack the forms
Of passions and the
Patience for precision
Been shooting all your shots
But never focused and no aiming
I guess that shit is true
At the bottom it's on pavement
We don't know how to love
We just babies that's having babies
This generation fucked
Ain't no working
It's only luck
Momma said to do politics
All the politicians corrupt
If money's all that it take
Then is the lord ever involved
Momma been paying tides
The wicked been spreading lies
Don't wanna lose all my faith
But lookin' for an escape
Been prayin' without an answer
But waitin' don't make it better
Step forward to step backwards
Rollin' another Backwoods
Practicing what I preach
Interlocking in with my actions
Hoping the ship don't sink
'Fore they make a nigga the captain
Hot boxin' the cabin
Like nigga the world is tours
Now get the f*ck off
Of the planet
Plannin' a trip to Mars
We on Jupiter off da acid
I wanted money and fame
But I'm knowin that shit don't matter
I was tryna build on my name
But got lost in wantin' a chain
Wanted the diamonds real
Give a f*ck if them bitches ain't
Feelin' I need a trophy
For making it through
The old me
Like come on
I done been broke down
And came right back
Don't go puttin' yourself
In shoes
That you can't lace up
Done lost it all so many times
But I ain't blame luck
Just grateful to be alive
Broke my heart to lose Fred
I'm still questioning
Lord on why
Why can't we fly away
Why do I feel this pain
Why does it feel so good
Why I'm crying out in the rain
Addicted to having sex
But addictions all gotta change

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