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Yeah, uh, check me out, I'm feelin' high, sky scrapin
Out here still actin' reckless, Scribblin' blank pages, night time, my mind
So restless, Still

kept my head down
And I got everything
You see I'm on fire
I worked really hard for it
With every win
I just clapped for myself
Don't even worry 'bout

on bitches, same color Nutella.
Now I'm grindin' hard, tryna reach my peak, everything we do with B.I.G
Dropped time change and they change on me, lame shit,

flighty, got tired of the touring
By myself might be boring but these bitches be annoying
Nocturnal nigga, they don't understand the time I'm on
Except Yanna

like I never really knew you
Not in the way I would've liked
And that was hard for me to deal with
It took me a long time to let that go
And for it

damage
Turn a rapper cabbage on or off the cameras
They don't want no smoke
Amen
Load up the beat then i get to aiming
16? He be dead by the time i spray

I don't wanna be a local legend
I don't wanna be a hero with an asterisk
I don't wanna be a burnt out, washed up, has been, tryin' way too hard

be snappin' every time I'm in the booth, jit
I don't carry cash with me, I don't want your two cents
Florida boy, but I'm back up on my bullshit
They

na next thing
So have been on the run since nobody is ready to help me
Sometimes I go reason why life still Dey hard
Life go make you cry
Many times

there
Oh oh you had to be there
Im standing on top of every motherfucker
Who claims that they are over me in a what way
Shit is getting' so personal in

can never cross me like a pendant
Yeah, Yeah

It's like a movie, the way she movin' that booty
It's for sure, I'm zooted, intoxicated by the booty
Yeah,

you) to pave, the way like damn I needed you to stay
But decisions what we make it here in life, we gotta take it by the neck cause if we don't then we

written by Tarantino
I'm blowing up the music and the movie scene like I'm Childish Gambino
Carhartt jacket weighing heavy on my shoulders
Fuck the weight

fault she's a thot no question
Every time we fucked it was unprotected
Know a couple things that'll put you in a bad mood
Nutted on her face and I fucked

Y'all dont really want no
First time I picked up the pen was 9-6
28 years of this music without a glitch
Same way I started, I ended and never switched

not dealing with reality man this shit sucks
But so does being sober either way I'm feeling stuck
Need to grow my spirit gon' take hard work sweat tears

hella fans
We be in the field
Tryna blitz
Playing killaman
Baby this a striker
Can't ride
Got my killers in
I be rolling hard
Hella high
Call me jiggaman

shared
In the mirror looking at the monster like it's Bloody Mary
I see stuff that's more than rare

Legendary shit every time we walk out the crib
Bout

WEEK AFTER WEEK ROLLING BY THE YEARS
EVERY MILE’S BEEN FILLED WITH LOVE, LAUGHTER AND TEARS
AND THOUGH THE HEART SOMETIMES IS PLAGUED WITH FEAR
STILL I

Bitch I was playin with them sticks yall was playing with dirt outside
We treat they block just like a playground by the way we go and slide
The opps

in a gentle way
She gives so much of herself in each and every day

Nature inspires us to be carefree…
Beyond the materialism of society
Nature always

things
That made my skin thicker

So many times I thought
That I would die
I prayed so hard
That the beating would stop

Life didn't go easy on me
Didn't

to say, Baby,  
Get on your sleigh
And make your way over to me on Christmas day
Sometimes it’s hard to say
But that’s all  I’m trying to say
Sing it

Everywhere I go,
Or Every-time
I'm at the house
All I'm is missing you

In my head...
I stay quiet
Don't say a word to
anyone

I try
I try
To stop