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down they're fast 
What's past is past 
I'm a blast if I could sell more albums than Eminem 
Elvis Elton Queen and U2 
Then it's all been worthwhile

my thoughts of suicide every night
To my eyes, I saw no sign of demise
Never see the snakes coming until they rise
Never felt the cut until you divided

never run away from no s**t

The grass is greener on the other side cause it's fertilized by the bulls**t

Woah s**t, Woah s**t

There go Liphy talkin'

It's been a minute
Receiving hate
I know that I'm late
You cant wait
A records about break
The stakes are high
I'm on that rise
Get on the ride
Get

I never thought it'd be so hard to build a destiny
Everybody's out to get the best of me
I gave you so many albums
You tossed them out
I'm trying

on my shoulders, one on each side
An angel on the left and a demon on the right
My left side is telling me to focus and rise
Telling me to forget the past

speaking the truth Cause he don't believes in lies
LA Legend with John legend Singing by ya side
In maybach on ya album cover Look at the sky
A G member

I'm all about now
So

I'ma just
Kick it off top beat from the drop man
Droppin album's quicker than Usain Bolt man
I'ma treat it like a playstation

the room
I guess we'll both find out, album coming soon
Yeah
And by the way, I'm the best up out my city and I know I am
I woke up 4AM
Just to tell you

This album is about two states of mind
First: The Infinite
In this state, you have found true meaning
Your mind is open and you have discovered your

complete
I was lost for a time, but I'm ready to go again
Ready to challenge my haters and foes again
Ready to rise up and be who they chose again
Ready

when the family feuds
Can we choose to put aside all the zany news
I got a plan to sell a couple of albums and buy a house by the ocean
If you're a day

Yeah
Turn me up in the headphones (uh, yeah)
And I went and took the Long Way Home yeah
Yeah, yeah
NonSense hates when I sing that shit
Aye the album

still causin hysteria
Illegal business control America

Yo, rise up brother, raise up sister
Visualize wealth, put yourself in the picture
Very few cats

witcha imma ether you niggaz 
We can go album for album to see who the illest 
I got rhymes by the thousands but need the money wit it 
Put my flag

The sharpest tool in the
Shed getting dumb high
Lord knows a peace of mind is hard to come by
Yo ain't it crazy how
He unsigned avoiding bloodsuckers

to the fact of the matter
We ain't dropping out of college, but our pockets getting fatter
And we're mixing up the album like we playing with the batter
Yeah,

album does him wonders
"Okay but" is clouted no matter his matter tons of numbers
I get consumed by the greed and then become a dad or plumber
No job

the door
Staying ground
Changing for the better
Never for the dough
I'm well rounded
Because I was always raised by good folks 
They surrounded me with love

in is drainin' me
Days are goin' by it's like all of it feels the same to me
Wake up, go to class, eat, sleep, life's on repeat
Autopilot, how I'm

my own peeps who fake it and hope that I don't make it
I'm superior arms wide bask in my glory
You wanna hear my rise to fame it's such a passionate

Hanging off of feats like I'm tied by a noose
I'm a masterpiece, haphazardly, rapping on the beat
I'm in ecstasy, climbing next to me, counting back from

sophomore album slapped, Wunna
How many albums you have?
None-a
Not one so do not at Wuddy
Let's work don't mean shit if you unemployed buddy
I guess you had

driving shiny big black cars
And every day I see the news
All the problems that we could solve
And when a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Send