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claiming you a man but still aint gaining no respect

True Story
When I was 16
I was going down the wrong road
But my eyes open up quick
When I heard my

a different story will you really ride for me
Guess  I'll gone die for you  since Jesus die for me
That Nigga wasn't my Brody you the devil I was  holy
In

where I been
Good stories, tall tales
Working hard in that bitch till I fail
Then work harder to prevail
When it rains, then it storms, then it hails
Then

of this story
I was all but the villain. I am the messenger
It was passion and karma that struck you down
Not me, not the love I send across
It was your own

Hop sent me an eviction notice
I'm underrated still unnoticed
Three more projects then I'm finally done
Only true fans know the story of how this all

that I would share this story
Because my experiences were so intense, and I will never be the same
Honestly, when there is true light, darkness cannot

til i'm senseless
Nothing is permanent
Life is short
We fucking with the government and taken them to court
There's lies in the stories that the media

was propositioned by my opposition
To dial it back they don't like competition
As if I took away they pot to piss in
Like they albums I forgot to listen

hope that you hear me now
Daily wonder what made you doubt
See me, think you might scream and shout
Only one approved by Michele
Was it true, it's so

game
Straight down to the basics

What's a story to tell without a true meaning
Keep writing chapters while ya heart beating
As you keep breathing when

Do you think that it's true that you act like you do because you're not happy
Cause you're not happy
And do you want people to know that you're never

Finished my first album but had to scrap it
This a true story
Ain't finna do none of that capping
Iono you like that
We ain't cool
Don't dap me
No

having talks with Dad
Saw the bad coming
He brought me
I watched the water pass
Pops was tryna hault me
From having
Thoughts of a altered past

Passing by

mastered
Armed with the arsenic pen for the
Men that wanna beg friend
Or pretend it is them that
Stand what I stand for
Step in the ring get banged by

my story in frames
Flames blaze the weakest brains
So keep yourself at the end of the chains t' see
Through the BS, in turn, I keep a watchful eye open

Feels like I'm stuck inside a maze
But there's no dead ends just graves
I come from dead ends surrounded by graves
Some of those graves are my mates

on the ave
Hoppin' out the DBS, gеttin' to the bag
If you gettin' in my way then
I'm gеttin' to the mag (You know)
True story (Yeah) it's too gory (Yeah)

is really why they book me
Oh it's over once the album hits the shelves
All I wrote that was inspired by yourself
Master ownership I don't need their

jeopardize, revolver gon' never lie
Feelin high when I'm sober, realize I'm gettin older
By the seconds on the watch, bout three blunts in
Got wiser to these

I knew this song by that crew Mobb Deep
So I used it, my brother produced it, new shit
Set me up so I could flow like a cruise ship
And tell this