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Waiting for the time to pass you by
Hope the winds of change will change your mind
I could give a thousand reasons why
And I know you, and you've got

Fuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huh
I'ma die by my respect, huh
I put a check up on my neck
Life check ya in the head
I signed for a couple milli'

warming up everybody says I'll blow
In my heart know I got room for improvement
I'mma go prove it till The Rose booming
Keep my bags packed I ain't staying

the more Jah lift me up

No wicked in this world could never shut me up
You shoulda done know that I'm the cream of the crop
And anywhere me go, di youth dem

the dark
Never stop, stop, stop, a five-hour E train
By time I be finished, yo, motor be on E tank
I fill it back up with that 93 Octane
I ain't your nigga

your time came and went
'Cause the boy is here to stay write that shit in cement
It's all good
I got it goin' up
I'm headed to the top and I ain't never

'cos
You will always be there for me even when I'm feeling lonely
All these people by my side but they don't know my truest story 
All they see is youth

of a reason for you to get saved
Look at China and see the
Way they treat the females
They drown them and poison them
I give you the details
It overwhelms me

on the money
Won't till I’m there still
Trynna get brave for all the gally
Till you get slapped up quick in that bally
Give me space give me room no ally
Walking

kicking it
In good hands
Covered by my Heavenly Father
Heavenly Father
No worries for the rest of days
I believe cause He lighting the way
Like a runway

behind a seven foot fence

Now we're grazed at the knees
Caught on wire by the sleeves
Pulling thorns right out of our skin
Never breaking ranks
Sliding up

was infecting tha youth
Now I came to give em tha truth
What God want me to do
Listen to what He telling to you
Cause mane He'll never fail you
Cause

Nigga im Ray Charles 
Don't need to see 
To know my talent
This what I'm made for
Was down by 10 
I'm up by 12
I had to up the score 
My mama bills won't

back  in  ya  wallet,  aiiight
I've  never  been  the  type  to  talk  down  on  ya
But  when  I  catch  ya  homie,  I'ma  up  pipe  on  ya
This

up here setting up assets[01:13.66]By His grace i'm gon' get me a wife[01:15.00]Baby you can't fool with your accent[01:17.27]I'd rather make love in

choose to put my heart and mind to
Never gonna lost

Smooth and calm is how the days go by
Passing them blunts so we can all get high
Educate the youth so

and eyelids kinda quartz
I'm buckled up for mileage and I'll die by the sword
I'll be a scribe for the cause, scratch, write grab bull by horns, fuck it -

For all the really niggas in the Cadillacs
Ski mask up, hit 'er with yo ass up
Better get down, get your head blown
We don't give a fuck, livin' in

Reminiscing all the years that I pay to rhyme,
Always stood up for something guess that’s my pride,
Tranna be the voice of the youth that’s my price,

could never find
Each time I see you walking by
There's more sorrow in the sky

I don't believe you
You're reaching for something you could never grasp

at the top of his lungs
(these are extreme...)

Move out the way
give up the mic
X to me is extremely Christ
Livin' up in me
Like it or not
Put an X on my

on tellys not on cellys it's turning the youth all dumb
Now they all wanna say they came from the mud
And they don't feel shame for the crud,

They never

give a fuck, give a fuck
If I pull up on you nigga give it up, give it up
If I pull up on you nigga give it up, give it up
Bitch I'm bipolar I might

clock a nine five, put in work for bills
And still Passed up 3 chances could've earned me millions
When Tupac spoke it gave me hope for real 
Can we fill