THE PROPHECY. (Behind it)

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Get this right man
Yeah
Yeah
Ima tell you a few things I seen
And I ain't learn, no
Ima tell you a few things
That made me as a person
Like the way I don't be trusting nobody
Got way more to do with my brain than my body
'Cause I done been fuckin' on all of these women
Fucked over by homies, now f*ck everybody
Quite honestly, I'd admit, I done been
Higher than ever the level of heaven
I'm flyin' ahead of it, tryna smile, embellish it
Wild, repetitive, now I know failure
And I'm feelin' behind it
Yeah yeah
Got my niggas behind me
Yeah yeah
I'm feelin' behind it
Got my niggas behind me
Yeah yeah I'm feelin
The way this here 808 knockin' got me wantin' to
Get all of this stress off my noggin
Gotta just do it you'd thought my name Nike
A prophet that's lookin' for profit in private
The Prophecy stealing my privacy privately
Doin' it properly 'cause I ain't state property
Mama ain't buried me, a hot commodity
Now folks love the come up sayin' they proud of me
Tryna have products right next to where Prada be
Not ever movin' how guvies or Prada be
Mother gone mean it when she say she proud of me
Shit gone be cooler than Canada climate be
Talkin the Mile High Club
Bitch I'm the pilot, I don't need a pilot
To be on yo tv, I'm on my own island
Yo business, don't mind it, legit never mind it
You niggas behind it
Yeah yeah
And my niggas behind me
(Niggas behind me)
Yeah yeah (Yeah yeah)
You niggas behind it
And my niggas behind me
(Niggas behind me)
(See that's the difference)
You niggas behind it
Yeah yeah
And my niggas behind me
(Niggas behind me)
Yeah yeah
You niggas behind it
And my niggas behind me
(Niggas behind me)
Yeah yeah
You niggas bein' dreamin of bein expensive
I think about cleanin' this shit off my wishlist
I mean it my mental demeanor been vicious
And what leave me speechless is
I ain't seein' a reason
You couldn't defeat any demons
Even if we switched our sneakers
And was kickin' and screamin', literally
11s my feet in, I was fiending
Never seem to help wit the feelings
Still sweepin' pieces, Jesus
It be hard for me to make a call back home
I will sit and think about my mother all day long
And how she be alone and never feel wrong
When I know my mental health
Prevent me pickin' up them phones
Like gotdamn, bruh
This is what it came to?
Text a woman that you love
But not the one who raised you?
Like gotdamn, bruh
This is what it came to?
If you still give a f*ck, look at what made you
What-what made you
Look at what made you
If you still give a f*ck
Look what made you

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