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I’ve always been a dreamer
I’ve always tried to keep my expectations high
I’ve always been a seeker, tryna live the high live
Rooted and grounded
My

an ideologue, but I've got a lot of ideas
I find it hard to organize all the pieces
Never really owned it but can't find where the lease is
If it's taken by

I'm tired of holding on

All your expectations fall on me
They're so heavy, baby
Maybe I'm just too close, too close to see

That I really don't

'til I fall asleep
Tell me when you wanna meet
Down by the reservoir
By the reservoir
Because I'm anxious 'til I fall asleep
Tell me when you wanna meet

down, your music's influenced by Whitney Bobby pills
While I am on fire, been gettin that Ricky Bobby feel
My cognitive ability decline's not beginning

of my labor are coming into fruition
But if I'm growing, why I feel I'm in the same position?
Frozen by fear, I'm feeling locked in
Surrounded by

powerless​
Fought through fits of cowardice
No diet is staple without Vince
Curry some of my favorite
But I still wonder can he Kenny beat my expectations

albums
But these the things I live my life by I ain't tryna live without 'em
Momma told me that I'm gonna grow up make her proud and
I been on my way I'm

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

In the 2016
Two beatmakers from Bogota Colombia, present their first álbum called: ""Rising the Mind in Beats"". They are Jeru and B Class from

a robot, yeah, my life Titanfall
Your album flopped I played a roll in that (I played a roll in that)
I got your bitch, no habla inglés (no habla inglés)
Gon

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

expectations
You start to grab my hand with hesitation
And I can tell by the look on your face that you have to tell me something
You lean in close and say

You

With an architectural design by TraxNYC, believe it
I'd ask to rock it, but I might fall
And by the way, how much of a ball was Live at Carnegie Hall?

Every song is a homicide
My breath of fresh air is formaldehyde
Just let the album ride
I'm back in the zone, it's 2009
You on the browser lines

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

me, I became the victim
Yet her decision was driven by her own harsh circumstances
Something I failed to see through the entitlement
It goes back

by my side 

I keep walking ‘though I'm tired 
Expectations are getting higher 
The pressure is weighing me down 

But I keep trying, soul is dying,

found the one
Mostly I feel like I'm doomed to never fall in love
It's not that I never wanted or I'm incapable of it
I just think my expectations can

Underneathe its twisting and pulling me down.
Scarred by the fight I fall to the ground.
I feel the pain as it's taking me under.

I beg for mercy,

right? When you're on top, high expectations when album drops
Supply the nation, hand em a lot
Be versatile and stand your spot
If not, then you get got,

sat down and
Made this album
Strictly from me to you

Since a younging
I've been chasing validation
Through showing perseverance
And dedication
But

albums and EP's ain't no where touching on my vault
Niggas snitching for a lighter sentence just to walk
Niggas talking just to talk
425 Days 'til I'm 28

What a rifle do
I don't know
Let's try a few
I ain't high as you
But I'm overstanding over you
Timekeeper album way overdue
Jehovah view
Divine timing