Lyrics:
You know what I
Mean? I'm good for that
Trust me i live in my skin
I didn't do all these "oh
Shit" moments just for the six people
That were there
To the Kentucky Fried Chicken
See at this chicken spot
There was a light-skinned nigga that talked a lot
With a curly top and a gap in his teeth
He worked
the weed
Patrick had the studio dorm room next to me
I freestyled over his beats
My nigga Keys transferred in from Tennessee
He's a receiver, I played DB
And I'm alive and survive in a one room home
Never take a hand-me-down never dig a bone
I give and I live and I handle my own
Used to a peewee now I'm
right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new
treat us like opps to leave us dead in a box
Nobody love us but the hopeless, so we misunderstood
They feel like black lives don't matter, we just
degrees, that's graft then spark it, look, new levels surpassing,
Another day living life in the 21 all I need now is a babes and a 2.1
Re up right there
Three days later was this wedding down in Cana; Mother Mary participated
Plus Jesus & the discip's came there
Halfway through the Gala they started
the shots fired
Reportin' live with the Glock .9 by the Southside
Recordin' live, bitch I'm in the studio right now
In Carolina, you could pull up on me
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
mentality is
Blast those who ain't down with me
They got something I want and I'll take it
If they resist it's permanent sleep
Don't try to be brave;
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
Alchemist you know me man
I'm the type of nigga that write rhymes right on the spot in the studio
Soon as I hear the track, you know what I'm
room I get mad
How could crash i barely touched the gas
Sick but I'm in the studio right now
My mom told me to get it so I will some how
My diamonds hit
She got a hand down my pants got my hands on her waist
Lil baddie tryina rush me like there aint no time to waste
Hit the ground runnin hold up this
to got me losing blessings
GOD said he'll take the next two steps if I take the first (I did)
But in it to pick and sellin the spur
From under my feet,
studio's fun
Went out trying out Studio Ghibli
Came back doing up Studio One
Jump, dive to the truth I plunge
Love, screens out keep in touch
Punch, hit
and Gloria!
I don't wanna live in the modern world
I don't wanna live in the modern world
I don't wanna live in the modern world
I don't wanna live in
jewelry on
Put me in the cemetery right there by the studio
I look at my daughter it's potential in that 2 year old
Looking at my son I think he ready for
Walking by your doley in the street you feel the pressure
Them niggas catch you lacking, they gon get you
They don't play around to put you
come with me if you want to live
Make your own path and take a trip
Take a tab or take a lyft
To a plane where no planes exist
Unpack the bag that sits
and back I'll break
Too much at stake to take, on tracks that's gettin' baked
I'm gettin' baked in my studio, it's give and take
I live makin' this music
office and you
Wanna chat it's fine with me
And there's lot of topics we can talk
About to take the edge off
I know that work can get you down
At times so
journey this blessin'
Shift in tha game rearrange ya thangs
Cause once tha world waz bringin' me down
Mesmerized controlled by tha other side, but tha
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