Here (feat. Dadrev)

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Kenny Eaton

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You got to start somewhere,
Drum snare I just slaughter with my tongue here
Some fear in the water I have sunk here
Young years got to conquer what I want here
Been a long year, really want to wash tears
Live and got fears, really want to top tiers

So my shots here
Silly I got lost in opinions and the thoughts
Of what other people want here
Pity but I got my vision and my wants
Of me sitting at the top, got to get it how I want
But it is what it is when decision going to flop
Going to live how you live either winning or your not
Not to shit on what you got, but my shot is always hitting
Your a witness give me props
Call me Doc I got incisions with precision when I drop
Lottery decision what I'm picking out the pot
Lot of keys and prisons, I'm just fiddling with the locks
Learning lessons from the hurt, but the hurt never lessens
Got my blessing from a curse, so I'm cursed with my blessings
With my essence and my thirst I'll be first in a second
Life is testing what I'm worth so I work with the wrecking
and the stepping on my nerves
This the birth of a weapon putting lead in all my verses
Rehearse till the verse in a hearse and it's perfect
Heard all my work and it's worth I'm a wordsmith

You got to start somewhere,
Drum snare I just slaughter with my tongue here
Some fear in the water I have sunk here
Young years got to conquer what I want here
I am all ears listen what I got here
There's a lot here wisdom in the dropped tears

I got lost here
Vision on the boss years, wins and the losses
Sins that we all fear, sit in my thoughts
Get mixed in my wants, near bliss but its false
Cause highs got to fall, fear sits and it talks
So high are my walls, sheer pissed from my thoughts
Can't cry cause its locked in
Years of the running, fears that I'm caught in
Here is where I'm starting, me and my garden
Been starving to eat, but the seeds getting dropped now
Pardon my heat just the street that I walk down
When I talk loud it's just me and my raw sound
And I'm all proud cause my dreams in my palms now
Going all out I'm a feign for my songs now
With the bong out and some weed so I calm down
On the come down but the beat makes me come out
When there's some 'bout melodies how the drum pow
What I want now is got to be how I walk out
What I talk 'bout lottery I'm the one now

You got to start somewhere,
Drum snare I just slaughter with my tongue here
Some fear in the water I have sunk here
Young years got to conquer what I want here

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