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of bad luck
The doctor bills come and the well has run dry
Seems like their grown kids don't care if they live or they die
And that's the way it was in
badder than will
One brick a day how I was grinding and mining
One thing at a time Ano really dey rush sekof life ebe time
One day ago make am aswear on my
I been through, everything I dreamed
Only motivates my hunger
Get that shit by any means (Aah)
I feel like I made it
Don't gotta be famous to be
it before it happens, psychic, that's how I go man
Saying you sleep, you really napping, that was so long ago man
Know that it's cap, know that it's
to the top of the bottom
O well all that exposure and the phone starts to ring again
I experienced the strange urge to sing again
Well not long ago I was
The teacher had you write a letter, you were eight years old
About the man that you'd become and the positions you'd hold
But this was long before
You know once upon a time, not long ago
There was a caterpillar that lived life slow
And a couple inches he stood
And he said to the butterfly,
Once upon a time not long ago,
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow,
When laws were stern and justice stood,
And people were behavin' like
was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that
[ VERSE 1 ]
Excuse me, baby, haven't I seen you before?
I don't forget faces, and I'm pretty sure
That I know you from a long time ago
I was in
gotta bunch of those
Getting paid for shit I did a month ago
Check my account got it jumping tho
10K aint a lot when ya brother broke
See what I got
Yeah. What’s up man? How longs it been?
How longs it been Dad? I don’t know. I’d say about
Sixteen years since you went searching for the holy
yeah
We reach the highest whoa
We reach the highest yeah
We reach the highest whoa
Elohim the highest yeah
We reach the highest
A long time ago
Highly
public tryna dodge these junkies
Old school I was doing drops with Loxy
I told them they can get lost in country
Been so long I ain't dealt with this
don't want to be complacent
Am I capable of being compared to a form of greatness
A gaping hole in my soul was searching for a certain placement
And I
of a whore
Always wanted by the law
Wouldn't you like to know?
Wouldn't you like to know people?
Great King Rat was a dirty old man
And a dirty old man was he
do this, do this
He said it he was like "Bruh"
Pillow Talk this, this, this, this, this that's how it's gon go
I was like Had A Long Day don't sound
get everything you ever wanted baby
That's my word
Trust, my niggas come home from long bids
They check for me before they see their own kids
I
I put the name Microphones on the tapes I would make late at night after work at the record store. I was already by then a couple years deep into
putting your head on my shoulder and crying
"Oh, papa, why? Why? Why don't nobody wanna be my friend?"
You told me a long time ago, You said, "Papa, what am
Roll with the punches is what I tell
To people when things don't go to well
When you go for the gold and you come back empty
When the ups are few
Twenty years old and my soul is what I sold
My mother tells me now that my touch is so, so cold
That's probably cause two years ago is when my heart done
days later I came back by that old man was across the road
He had a Bullhorn screaming and a cross that stood leaning made of rotten old 4x4's
He was
speed, cause it all goes by so fast
In this race theres no first place and you're lucky just to come in last
I guess I don't have much to show
I never
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