Lyrics:
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Let’s just get that out of the way
Club culture around late 70s and
80s nightlife
I came a long way from the basement
I’m feeling like Jason
I’m still on my lake shit
I prayed to God to give me a sign
Cuz I gotta make it
He told me
Moving with intention, moving through dimensions
Another day on the couch, that's a living room adventure
Another day in the basement, fueling up
Punching the clock watching the minutes fly by endlessly
Takin the time freeing my mind escape reality
Finding resolve within the song releasing
I can rap for hours in the basement
Don't say if I don't make it
I gotta chance I gotta take it
I gotta talent I can't waste it
I got some hope cause
Can't say that I will stay with you until
Hell is freezing faster by the minute
You had your chance but now through circumstance
Life means so much
teens, in a basement
Magazines, limousines, and a facelift
Let it be, let it be, nah we impatient
Take a sip, take a hit, now we famous
Restless teens,
Still dot my i's and cross my t's
And I won't lie when I am high
More musical when blowing trees
But don't want life to pass my by with drink and drugs
nothing was never given
I build it from ground up
I started out with my basement and builded my house up
I'm rich off opportunity, money gon' pile up
My
NEXT MESSAGE
Yo, I don't know where to start
Uh, check it out, music is
- my total existence, dawg, straight up
Everything with my life revolves
where did I go wrong?
My life's a bargain basement, all the good shit's gone
Just can't hold a job, where do I belong?
Been sleeping in my car, my
where did I go wrong?
My life's a bargain basement, all the good shit's gone
Just can't hold a job, where do I belong?
Been sleeping in my car, my
the bottom, from the basement, we ain't really got a lot of patience
Roll up then we smoke him like we facin', we gon' catch a body like Jason
Watch who you
Your the
Sunshine yeah you light up my life
Burning all the shadows that are deep in my mind
And I just
Wish that I was easy for you
But I swear ill
the basement
On the couch by the window see the pavement
While the storm keep us trapped with the raining
So we only got us for entertainment
Promise me your
in the basement
The smell of death was strong, their body
Were decomposing.
All believed that the old woman was dead
And the house was inherited by
Sitting at the basement of my life
Nowhere to go, so sick and tired
Darkness all around, my soul cried for the light
And then one day, the night
Summer days and cigarettes
Say you don't have no regrets but
You gon' regret that tomorrow
Underpaid and over stressed
Apartment clean but life's
nothing was never given
I build it from ground up
I started out with my basement and builded my house up
I'm rich off opportunity, money gon' pile up
My
worth out the window
Had to replace it
I rise when the bass hits
Seeking greatness
Tryna get up to the Top Tier from the basement
You want the proper
a new day to see the sun
Crawled out of the basement all on your own
Into a yellow light into the sun
Warmed from above by a mothers love
Just like me,
lord bear witness
We gon' provide us a life and spare minutes
Kinda short on time so I might go by quickest
Look deep inside and you'll find all
Losing track of the time
With your girl by the side
Laying back in your ride
As you coast, coast
Living life give a toast, toast
Yeah yeah we like
life, then we might go vegan
Woah, I hear a little bit of me in all your favorite rappers
You know it's true, bitch I need respect due
Now or later,
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