Brewers vs. Braves

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Yeah
Walking through the valley of the shadow of death
The clay kept track of my steps, I feel like Klay in game 6
My son be born to a king, so that makes him a prince
I know I'll raise him with principles
It's ok to fit in with the crowd, it's ok to be different too
Take care of your mental, that part is so instrumental to it
Instruments playing and angels crying when he arrive, what a beautiful sight
And when the time comes, in my mind when's, I'd knew it be right
Give him everything he ever dreamed, show him better things
I could never show you how my heart felt, in the car telling you my problems
For him I'd go against the Medellin
Thursday nights, watching NBC
Could never butt heads with you & Evelyn
I wouldn't ever find peace
I don't want that life at all
I see the toll it takes, & that road is long
No pressure, my palms sweating, gotta deliver
My mom dresser, remember Tekken at my Uncle Melvin's
The spiral stairway in the basement, yeah with all the games
When life was sane, take me back to the old days
But I'm amazed, 7th grade, had gentleman's fade
A grimey way, that's what I learned, yeah just as I age
But I smoke the fade, don't entertain, yeah some shit be lame
Was living stuck, only grams, yeah was to my name
Ain't pitching cane like Lorenzo in Milwaukee
Told her member 3C, thats the parking lot
Homegrown fabric, what I'm walking out
It come with static, this a different sound
Traveling through the waves, I know you hear me now
Phoen down ATL, I kept it brave when I was feeling down
Dreams that I can't tell, left me amazed down the 3-0 pound
Hoes gon be there when you wear the crown
And the fans don't really care, unless you on the mound
I never fear what I could be around
Maybe I have these long nights, early mornings
Make me glad, catch a flight, can't be dormant
Make me mad, when my main, but my side, wan see me when I land
On the North, all I wanted was to touch 100 bands
You ever go into that room & see em still?
That's the last time see ya mans
They keeping K's like the klan
Up late, I done prayed for a plan
I done prayed for a plan
I been playing, saw my fam up in the stands
All I wanted was to touch 100 bands
& we prayed for a plan
Saw my fam up in them stands
All I wanted was to touch 100 bands

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