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Months go slow and years go fast
Time's speeding by, I'm crawling past
The version of myself from yesterday
I blink and I'm three years older
How

had begun impacting the Roofs
Of mobile offices by the rim, quickening snare rolls of a forward March played by a twelve-year-old soldier

Purpose fled

A lot of people have their own version of success
For me
Success is being able to sit back
And realize I've accomplished a lot
I'm a music mogul,

mines
Fighting to feed their hungry mouths
Fighting to change the world
And here, we sit on a fence
Built by distance and enforced by lies
Is a full

hitting hard but you knew that's old news
In your twenties so you schedule up a game plan
Always keep it private
Always stay true to you
Hearts a little

feet never seem to leave the ground
Oh, the girl in the tree, the best version of me
Knows herself better than anyone else
She can see everything, be

that inside you inspire 
A new sense of why we all desire.
To be the best version of avatars.
Something from above or inside of ours.
Closed doors are

now supporting myself with my rapping now
When I call my mom she's actually proud hope you're not mad at me now

Used to be foolish now I just chill by

We chose the right day to get together
I really needed it
I know that I'm different from
The old version you last saw of me
I'm gonna be bigger than

and trying be too great
Cop a crib in two states cause we Need new space
Gotta make moves now before it gets too late
Living in Gotham
Where niccas is two

Hype-Nitis

Canibus

Can-I-Bus [Clean]

1998

the old to the new.

[2nd man]
That's gonna bring us back. Bring us back.

[1st man]
That's gonna bring us back, you know. So yo, let's go work

and secondary
'Cause I seen my friend and brother get married the same weekend
Meanwhile, me and my girl are barely even speaking
Man, new beginnings and harsh

try to dim this little light of mine

You'd be outside in a Cadillac 99'
I hop in the passenger side and hit recline
You was playing Shyne or Pharells

new urge to sing and ringing determined 
Think in turn that if I sink and burn the ship will resurface 
But when I fill the urn I'll be beginning

the old me
They don't like the new version
They  think I'm a pussy til shit get tight just like a virgin
They pass around rumors but it's watered down like

The clockwork king is old & rusty
Still flattered by a bunch of fools
They’ll fight to death to save the crown
& run this country with his rules

I make a promise every year, think by the summer I'll be there, a whole new version of myself, coming out of my own shell,

But there are things that

paralysis to unblock
I never knew the missing puzzle piece was me
The version I was seeking to be was already complete
I let go let go of everything I am

amongst the goats
I got it covered like its some coats
I'm thinking bout it don't wanna be new wave
I got me some boats (I got me some boats)
I could just

niggha
This is life itself this is an old adage
This is mine myself this is the new savage
Prah praah pah
We don't need no brunchies
It's just me and you,

Pass the Glock

Terror Squad

Terror Squad

1999

and they GM's wit Mac 10
No relaxin', straight action when it's on

Call up Pun and The Don, come up heavily armed
Niggas better be calm or I'ma set

beep beep when she passes by I'm skeet skeet when she lay in down (Okay)
Hands down I can't be touched
Sold a pound but you can't reup
You the weed man

New drugs, new me, they know a version, but they never knew me, new bugs written in C
These eyes see too much until they don't work in the clutch
Old

know
It's a reflection of their own mental state
Don't be lead by their wrath, stay on your 
Path, ignore it when they say it's too late

Some of us need