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And God willing I'm a be that way for my life
Won't sway for a price
But
They saying everyone's got one
Surrounded by snakes and praying everyone's not one

let you know that I'm not gonna quit
Unless my tracks get discovered by that kid
And then they decide that all my songs are lit, yeah
Brothas never get

me

December 21st 2018
This is the first Can't express what It means 
Remember the first, imagine the scene 
My story told by my music, not a silver

helping people get out their lows
School is alright but
I don't wanna be on that 9-5

Take it slow
Life could hit you in the face
Could give you that smack

some veggies told my girl it’s ready
Pacman popping pills go wap wap just like fetti
Celebrating life by eating right I don’t need no confetti
They don’t

jiggy with your albums
Career heliocentric, everything revolve around son
I remember coming up, older niggas use make jokes and doubt em
Take a look

Freedom
Isn’t Free
(Yeah yeah)
Ohh freedom
(Yeah we going back old school)
Isn’t Free
I go by the name of Mc Rafiki
Mike check 1,2,3
Yeah
Check it

RELENTLESS!
Album done, so now It’s a Wrap!
Another genre that takes me back
Bear with my accent, I have no choice
Wish I could sound like Melle Mel,

stayed on the phone for so long the time went by fast
I truly feel like you're my twin flame
Just listen to the episode can you blame
I know I'll see you

Pull up to Gucci wit bro tell him dive in
My flow is so crazy need me an asylum
Put my dirty money in a Louis V duffle
I get the bag then I make that

forget from where I came
From humble beginnings as the training video say
Hustling 9-5, grinding that minimum wage
Counting down the time to my

And this life that we live, and all this love that we give
And all this hate that we get.
Mic check 1, 2, 3, 4 and then 5
More and more of my time has been

yourself
Ready for a new album, keep asking bitch
Cold world keeps me grasping to live
Blood in my veins is all I can give
Eyes to the sky, 3 wisest is here

Young Hawk
IA
Welcome to my album
The Statement 
I grew up with outta mother fuckin dime
Eating cheap food every night
Momma busted ass she workin

My nine to five
It's just better sittin' wastin' time
Flippin' coins and pushups I ain't ever know to waste a line
My poppa was hot head.. baby boy

Nothing's well under the sun 

'Cause when I got tings to say, I write bars 
In five parts 
And I lay it out on an album 
I don't waste time thanking my stars

Aye run it up
I put D'usse in a double cup
I got like 5 bitches on my line
I got a main don't want none of them
She wanna chill to the sun come up

cannot see what I've always known
The sun will fall, as the mortals will

Blood of Nirvana it's don't like drama I'm hot just like topic
Got two albums

head and give it up
Ain’t no debating
Shawty said she love
How I ride on the beat
UnderRated doing 1500 in a week
This my first album and I did it by

I quit my job
So now I ain't got no money
I'm broke as a joke
I just need help
I'm done with the 9 to 5 shit
2019 

I'm doing everything that I can

and Post Malone is how we got started
Five months uncharted territory, I loved it whole heartedly
But alongside the good was the dark
But I talked about that

got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing

Remember? when yo earrings made that chime like 
Sade is it a crime when we smashed it got better each and 
Every time, that beauty mark by yo lips stayed

White on her face she a pin-up
Adidas on feet
3 stripes brah
Take off on a bitch in a viper
Got five freestyles for a cypher
You the main reason I don't