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worth it thats my purpose
Talented but barely scratched the surface
Knew I had potential I just had to go unearth it watch me work it and make a statement

Choose not listen
I choose the streets a nigga was Very egotistic
It’s crazy cause the past is the last Place I wanna visit
I have dirt that rots inside my

grind (Hoe)
I came from the ground (Hoe)
Trapping all around me, I was raised by them bandos
College boy shit tried to be a better man though
Last name

and nautical I see em swimming
Direction is missing like Salmon that's panicking from a fisherman
On the surface the water is calm and it's glistening
But below

lower to the surface

So i see thru that smile what ya purpose is
I been equipped wit vision of a god ya dig im all in wit the cards i been dealt wit

I

this moment last so that my moms can stop dreaming
And live out what she's thinking 
Paradise is what we seeking 
Why I'm rapping with a reason 
All

to give this nervous laugh
But all this surface lies of course it hurts sometimes
I know the pain
I know the struggle I’m working through it
I know

Boobie miles shit yeah Im that n**** that's running summers
Last supper moves I broke bread now I'm dippin' out
Just watch your mouth i'm really

free from the flow chart
And break the ice to finally warm the heart
AC I been cold by request
I see I keep it close to my chest
Icy thoughts never

and inspire me

I can watch them, but won't judge them
So I can understand their power
It might take me minutes, seconds
Days or only an hour

I will free

give a fuck now
Damn, man nobody give a fuck ha
Ha

I see bodies dropping fast
I see a man that's strictly down on his last
Whose willing to do anything

under bridges out of control
Rats would scurry off with my last cinnamon roll
Mad about a cigarette lighter somebody stole
Blankets bedbug infested and in

Floatin' up to the surface
I can feel the pounding in my chest
This has to be my last breath

When I saw the light
I ran for my life
Yea, I knew this

retail
Running laps around the city screaming we are free now
Anticipating by the moment I don't play the rebound
AND THIS IS HOW IT HAD TO BE
COLD SWEAT

blood cells
Wanting the foreign invaders dead
Finally reaching the destination
Selected by the egg for fertilization

From a zygote to embryonic

trying to finish last like the nice guys
So I be working on my craft till the price high
Or till it plummet, and crash like the wi-fi
I told my wife I got

chins and buttercups
A million miles from our mothers love
Could not move quick enough. Running. Dublin See Ya
We're free yeah. This J1 Visa
Got me a job

the moment I lose focus and I get confused

When all the pain emerges I'm looking fine on the surface
But underneath I am hurting and feeling so fucking

Choice is no matter and free will a sin
False prophets philosophize and do not praise him
With words outwardly they give thanks and praise
No reverence for

won’t last forever
Now or never
And you tell them that it’s fine
That you did it by design
The line’s all crooked now
You’ve been caught in the act
Now

We just scratched the surface, this my purpose
Imma make it
From the sandbox to a mansion
Keep it real, no I can't fake it
I cried so much growing up

Khan with my dominance, except there ain't no stopping this
Hip hop is this, this is me, down by two, I miss the three
My attitude, is care free, your

and 
Rode off, free of moorings and 
Once more they began to see 
Surfaces, meadows, widespread, and quiet gardens, And the river itself from bank to bank

going for another long dive
Some call me Father
Others call me Johnny Topside
Long forgotten
I was swept up by the wrong tide
Thought my bed was made
But