The Epitome

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Cash J-R

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I've been at this shit for years with this weight on my chest
I feel the walls caving in from the weight of the stress
That's why
I keep my dreams on my mothafuckin' mental
Rap about my life and the shit that I been through
Who are you to say my style ain't real
Who are you to say how I should I feel
Yeah
Use to kill all this pain with a pill
Fast living homie what's the appeal
Who am I if I can't be me it's do or die ain't no time for retreat
And that's real
A makaveli and really that's what I'm after
Trynna show the world close the book on this chapter
This fast livin' has given just what I paid for
A couple dead friends buried who I pray for
Dear father an artist is what you made of me
And if they never see my vision that's okay with me

Dear father an artist is what you made of me
And if they never see my vision that's okay with me
Cuz I don't need no reassurance In this rap game
Cuz I can feel it in my veins like a knife blade
And to think this all started in that ninth grade
And I'm still steady trynna feed off of my plate
I'm too gone too lost too far beyond
So I just let the drummer speak while I sing this song

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