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Yeah, we grinding hard, we hustle, we emerge Clock tick-tocking fast, every second is a verse
Open up your mind, let the knowledge disperse Learning
We're coming to you live from the Scottish Right Temple
Near the intersection of Crenshaw and Wiltshire
Where, as you can see in the background
it continue to teach you how
We're all connected by the ancient learnings of the light
The learnings of the light
The learnings of the light
See me at the top
See me at the top
One day you gon see me at the top
See me at the top
I know that I fucked up, but I’m learning from my wrongs
like a mutherfukin pirate
We ain't the same u aint shit I'm a turd
We ain't escape from no shit we return
Every day I'm growing
I'm learning bits by bits
the summer is gone, there's another to come
You can't stop years from drifting by even if you want to try
Though time may help you forget all that has
never see another
Learning from your past is disappointments best remedy
So when i make it these gon' be the best memories
Memories be the best memories,
mine bruh
I H (Ate) ya like the letter that's right by the...
I work too hard you cannot stop me
You don't make shit from what I eat
The whole world see
from the fame
Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains
I've been shot in the chest by my brother (ouch)
Dawgs got their bets on the other (what)
Free the Pope
From sex crimes
To the motherfucken Pinot
9/11 was bigger
I've pulled the trigger
You should all go figure
Flows hot
Like a like
giving a damn
That means you don't have to make them understand
That means I can mind my own business, learning to be
Easy on myself and be the best
pouring down, see I'm already losing count
I'm earning the right to say
Alt I'm taking it day by day
Anybody can find their way
Alt As I'm learning my own
from the streets, had to be smarter
I dont blame ya, know i love ya, but tryna be a man learning was harder.
Now im 20 years old, two decades ago made
it from the air Harry Potter the golden snitch
Rolling up a doobie all green like a soccer pitch
What
Fill another double in the cup like
What
From
they going for revenge/ cos someone shot there friend!/ u gotta keep ur wits about u when u in the ends/
Chorus 1
With God by your side! U can’t fail/
How's it goin' there everybody,
From Cork, New York, Dundalk, Gortahork and Glenamaddy.
Here we are in the County Clare
It's a long, long way from
this please
Tell me where have you been
See I'm working just tryna win
Always going hard and
That's till the end
Straight from the nard
Yeah, that's
my lessons
I'm still learning
From my lessons though
Made a few mistakes
But this life is just a test you know
I used to get in trouble
For
still put it through you
With a Luger that'll spit fire
And hit higher than a pitch by a bitch like Mariah
You think for one second since we got a deal
See they ain't fuckin with my hustle (Fuckin' with my hustle)
I'm making money by the busload (Money by the busload)
And you don't really wanna
Well I could play with Tom, Dick and Harry
But for me you're the only one
Who makes me me shiver, makes me tingle
And who brings my loving down
do
I got a Louisville Slugger, I'm thinking of painting it red
Went from "Rocking those Socks" to knocking them dead
When you come at me, you come
a little love back to God
Drinking the blood of Jesus
Drinking it right from his veins
Learning to swim in the ocean
Learning to prowl in His name
Didn't expect it when life wasn't right
You pulled a lefty
Never guessed it but learning these lessons
That's what made me
Well respected but number one
_(tall).png/225px-Harry_Nilsson_(1974)_(tall).png "Harry Nilsson")
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