Lyrics:
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I
esteem
One minute they be with You
Next one You a meme
Growing up tough 15 with a dream
They question my passion
But it was never about me
Luther King died
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
upon
To finally overcome this
Downward trend and to evolve beyond our fears
The fearless type
The very first thing i remember in
My early childhood is
was rapping for like fifteen minutes straight
And that was my first time yo, I was like tenth grade, in the studio
And I knew that this was what I
no degree in my folder
But, I get paid to rap. I'm getting over
Shout out to my niggas getting over over
Shout out to my niggas riding sober sober
Get
for me this murder in the first degree
It’s adversity nothing else will work for me
This is surgery I know that you heard of me
This a burglary so
Ten minutes was the warmup, nigga
Get in tune
You wanna beef? Let's meet, hit my Zoom
I'm callin' shots
You in the bleachers mournin' every move
I
with you
First, I get the money, then I get the power
Joey Crack twistin' caps, enemies I devour
It was only a dream, sixteen battin' Beamers
Hey
My name is Jenz Williams
And first of all I want us to reason with me that
The greatest power of a human being is not the belief system by
by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit
I
have a lot of fun
Lovin' in a first degree, lovin' and lovin'
I, I want, I want you
Take my hand and follow my lead
Yeah, follow me, got you
of fun
Lovin' in a first degree, lovin' and lovin'
I, I want, I want you
Take my hand and follow my lead
Yeah, follow me, got you givin? lovin'
was my college degree
You know, all the mixtapes, all that grind, all the hard work
That was like my, my first degree, you know what I'm sayin'?
So I
Eyes wide open, can't you see
I had my first heels by the age of thirteen
Mom and dad tried to hide the boys
I swear that just made them want me more
space over the water
I got insight it's a clear case of reading your aura
Man, what you got for us as my Black men stand in line like a chorus
Makin'
muzishnins' drop by de college to receive an honorary degree!
Thing-fish:
You lyin', boy! dey givin' degrees in 'tater husbandry' back de ol' alma-motta!
Evil
loves it fast and she loves it wild.
Sex soldier in the first degree
Sex soldier, she's all I need
Sex soldier, got to power your soul
She's the pride
a goodbye out of me
Mama told me to go to school to get my degree
Will do a lot to prove that I can succeed
But me staying in school won't get me to my dreams
Hail Mary, 'matta fact hail Jane
Niggas take my name in vain like I was cocaine
My affirmations kill emcees like assassination
Bringin' you pain
So much time in your mind, you believe it is real
Really, this reality is real, real
I can't shape my life, held down by reality
Fuck all the others
Schemin' dough, with the P.L.o., wrapped on tight
Sayin in my mic, "Yo, we gotta go"
My first impression was to add some lessons
Question, one, what made
Schemin' dough, with the P.L.o., wrapped on tight
Sayin in my mic, "Yo, we gotta go"
My first impression was to add some lessons
Question, one, what made
and me
Never trade nor switch, realest on my team
Never break nor bend, you my puzzle piece
See you in my sleep, you my favorite dream
Working on my
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