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Jah The Aesthete

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I just know I'm taking off, I don't know how far I'm going
It's not too late to call
Baby, please tell me what you're doing
Cause I know how this life can get
With all your imperfections showing
So baby, if you wait too long
You'll probably catch me floating
Next to the moon, cause I'm one of them stars that take off
40 hours wasn't the work that paid off
In the city, ain't no brotherly love, they hate y'all
So why make a hit and run home like baseball
I would never compare myself to another rapper
With an extra hand, another plan, another chapter
On the gram with so much green, he can be a packer
My story quite different, you can listen to it now
Then we get to the flexing after
Ima project baby from the south side
Close your eyes so you can picture this
Ease your mind till you enter it
Shots fired before we can get into it
Right by that big church, my address 1010
Four of us, a three bedroom we lived in
My dad stayed there too, but I was a kid then
Shit got real, he had to peel like dead skin
Thank God he stayed in my life, not letting me out of sight
Cause living with three women, I promise it wasn't right
That's why I went out, made friends, ran through the night
We did dumb shit till we found something we like
My goodness
Went to sacks and played ball for hours
Played hard
Street lights came on, guess they played they part
But we ain't go home till shots of an AR
Living our life a little dangerous
Nine lots same brick, yeah we made for this
Used to love these streets, I ran with my homies
Till my homies died in them
Now I hate this shit
Street rules don't apply, man I hate this shit
Used to cry to my mom, I can't take this shit
Had to move with my pop, try and find some peace
I locked in on school to be a better me
Interacted with a crowd first, shooting hoops
I love how they react to things I can do
I can dunk, I can dribble, they love when I shoot
Fell in love with the feeling, but I played it cool
When I'm not home, I stayed in the lab, perfecting my craft
Needed a couple more moves to add to the bag
When I was dribbling the rock, trying to figure it out
My dad was steady making art with a pen and a pad
His words touched people
Raps a lot of us felt
Poured emotion on the page, it gotta be real
Then I realized through all of these stories I told
That the music in the back was touching my soul
Cause I know how this life can get
With all your imperfections showing
So baby if you wait too long
You'll probably catch me floating

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