Everything Grows

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Right now i'm living is a space where
I gotta be completely honest because
It don't matter what y'all think God knows anyway yo
Get yo hand out my pocket and foot up off my neck
I need my money at the door before I even rock the set
And If you come up in my hood then you better show respect
Or the welcome committee will snatch the grands from your neck
That grand on your chest if it ain’t a cross something like that
They hit the pawnshop quick
I mean I’m saying
I then seen it all happen and I was just rapping
And y’all was dry snitchin' it mumbling to the captain
As for me
I’m right where I’m supposed to be
Two kids bag wifey like groceries
Tryna stack my little cake like hostess sweets
It’s my cake home boy I think I suppose to eat
I was raised in the church they think I’m supposed to preach
But I look better in the hood like a fresh white tee
No I look better in the hood like
Curb ball and head lights
Where undercover cops be bugging they call em head lice
So this is how it feel when the youngin release the pressure
Or jumping in the fight and they tell you, you being extra
If he land one on my brother then he gone blame me forever
So sorry that I’m proactive some even say that I’m clever
So me I follow the code and it show
Yav gave me the game I hated dressing for show
I would rather hit the cypher crew neck and timbos
I'm sorry I never said it hard headed we still bros
And if we ever fought as kids believe me we still foes
And if I ever catch you slipping I'm bussing ya mans nose
No I'm play I know
I was always riffing and stuff
Battle rapping punchin lames on the back of the bus
Till miss Tracy kicked me off and made walk two months
I would always miss breakfast I would smash at lunch
But that change me for the worst I got guts and started stealing
Hundred black and milds out on recess I made a killin
Then I got expelled falsely accused it didn't sit well
Three months at the crib on FL I learned to pen well
My momma told me follow my dreams and did I excel
I made a couple thou of these streams I pray that his sell
And when I die know they all gone miss me 
Like chris but after this
I know they won't gift me
I'm from the capital where everybody shifty
Live fast die young move swiftly 
I know that its cliché but rest in peace Tykeem
I'm sorry that Geraldine keep calling him Hasheem
But in here defense
She was reading resolutions
To some youngin who can't even pay restitution
If just hearing this
You should panic cause I’m back
In position with the mission just been planning attacks
I’m a Dj and designer they forgot that I can rap
So if you ever need the vibe that I can sponsor you that ugh
I let my pen leak and send link it be speakers I kill
I cut the time in half my son will soon be reaching my skill
I spend it all leave nothing he won't live off my will
He'll have his own hustle own mussel knowledge to build
And this the blue print this verse and any I spit
He learn from my life the highlight and shameful events
Because I walked that so he could pick it up and then sprint
Its like a half back option be expecting the pitch
And its hall of fame I speak and claim both of our name
I even made it easy for you, you can spell it the same
That T.R.E.V E.A.Z
Pardon me cause I got a few lessons to teach
Lesson one they slam the door the window is never closed
Lesson two you a king and don't fight it because you chose
And three follow the rules only birds follow their nose
And the last thing to remember is everything grows

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