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nigga in my way while I be up on my plumb
Only one that's gone get me if I aint reddy, father time
Bad trips last forever 12 hours at a time 
Don't
2010 gave me visions that my hunger chased
God's grace
I was young and full of starry eyes
Sacrificed a normal academic social life
In time, I was caught
maybe it won't
But then I get blinded by pride and I'm picking a fight again what do you know?
And they say that all big dreams start with the little
I never thought that I'd be rappin' in 2010
I thought I'd have a family with kids housing them
Have a corporate gig downtown punchin' in
With
with me right under that moon,
and I'll let you touch me

You're looking pretty under the mosquito net.
I wanna smoke another of your cigarettes.
You
push-up bra

My mind keeps telling me to walk away
"Jon, just go home and masturbate
Don't waste your money and your time 
with this really dissing girl
Run it
Or have to duck me like an ostrich
Plumb it
Like an insider stock tip
Fuck it we gonna ball no other option

I want to spend it but my moneys
went by Louieboii Slim been on my grind since back then 
Sometimes things don't go as planned 
But you gotta stick to that plan 
You out here chasing
but they ain't me
B**** I'm a G
So mote it be
So mote it be
So mote it be

These n***** out here trying to get that icing, ain't got no cake
They see me
yesterday's clothes
Blasting 2010s on the train 
To drown myself in color instead of chrome

I pray you might forgive me for the hymns I've sung
But baby, don't
you, you ask me with your little cries
You and me have something to share
And, here you are, storming into my room, with your little feet
But, you know
and fuck with the squad
Critical plot, administered by the nigga who
Critics consider the illest shit in the city now
Bitch lie me down, so hot I could
Working with the hands and the brain, manipulating digits
Calculate the spin of the stars, we getting Sirius
Don't question the plan, the dog is vicious
is free indeed
Grab a cold ice tea and go relax by the sea
Or you can find me at the church in the city of C to the H I N O
Now everybody gotta know
Hey ya'll, just passin' thru
On our way, to where, to who
Hey ya'll, just passin' thru
A wonderful world by every view

Mother Goose knows the score
roll with no spite, man
'Cause if you wanna hype shit You’re really s’posed to like it
And that's a difficulty for me, however minimally
Not to be
team and you know they by my side
Best thang bout my team is we got our own grind
Papa taught me well I got my own mind
Believe in ya self and they cant
never tie you down the way you tried to do with me
I'm still looking too close to see anything
But we couldn't be farther apart, could we?
Honestly these
with a dream to make a million dollars off the block
I was even dumb enough to think I could keep my partners off of lock
My homie Wicked got popped by
Skit 1

Rest In Peace J Mack, that nigga taught me how to kill a man with my bear hands when I was 8 years old

That’s back when my aunty stayed in
happened to our babies
Lil niggaz snatching purses and raping old ladies
They possessed by the stress with no fear of death
Popping pill after pill and dont
it's my chill day
Wipe the pain from my face 
Thank the lord that I'm here today 
He blessed me to live another day 
Imma live it to my fullest 
Dodge
Pre
Yo 
Yo 

Verse I 
Around 2010 in Southside Germany 
GI Iraq Vets 
Black with Gang tats throwing up sets 
PTSD from inner city survival 
Your Eyes
the man
Made me the man and I couldn't without them
Not for the money, I'm not from the bottom
Here for the people and yes I do got 'em
Cheers to the years

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