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walking round
I been walking round
In a dark hole
So I know how the dark goes
I remember long nights they were cold
I'd lie to your face so I could get

your top off like Convertible
Drop and roll, can't burn my cold away, try, its impossible
I'm Solo, I won't tire, it's my hour so I clock my time

(Chorus)

Rule this land wid a iron fist
he not the goat cos I exist
I occupy this space an time
Infront of my soul my eye lids flick
My only enemy here is

and every hour is going by the minute
It doesn't last when I'm in it
Spinning it, living it, feeling it all up in my spirit
Barely ever get the chance
To do

kind of entertainment's not free
I'm left out of the seams
Cause my eyes remain open as I dream
Now it's time I wear my disguise
In order to get up,

I'm going
Away, ayy, oh
And I don't even know where I'm going
Tell me, where's this party? Ayy, oh

11: 30 by my phone time
I grew up in my own time
I

holes
So I never get hoes
With these dirty ass clothes
I wore my sisters hand me down
Like hand me those
Wore my Lil Brot's hand me up
Cause I'm half

scared, then what you seekin' for
Everything's a battle when you living in yo shadow
See the light runs deep when you shallow, ay
Quick to bang your gavel

to the outer bands we'll be there in a light year
Been dreaming for 3000 years to call you my one and only
You are my living fantasy if I would I would give you

shelter I've known.
When does this dream end? This is no dream. This is the walking living breathing caricature of a memory.
Shamelessly I cave in

done 
All my demons catching up to me each time I run
You see I’m drowning in all this pain
I am so fucked to within my own brain
I see the shadows

Kicked down 
Bruised
Destined to lose
Walked the dirt road with holes in my shoes
Formidable foes
Stood toe to toe
I was lost in the world with

I rise to the top no surprises in stock
Keep your eyes on the clock 'cos it's time that you watched
It's my spot, I'll stop when my heart does
Keep

had to stretch dem
Then stretch  rubber bands over the grands now im flexing 

Living off your street name, my hammers called Wesson
You know Kern

Living by divine design 
Everything I want is free 
I feel like I hit the lottery 
c lot of tree
Got me feelin' high
That's where I gotta be 
My momma

have shit
Holes in my shoes picked on by other kids 
I remember when they tried to rob me in the hall 
I called my brother phone 
He pulled up

Seem like everybody out there tripping I'm just trying to make a living
Mother fucker why you hate
It just make me want to slip a clip in hit

Today's agenda
A nation exterminating the pious
Pray that you never die
Don't dare to be deemed the highest
Our right is founded by liars
Righteous

I'm just a young nigga making music ima make a living out of it
And every time i'm talking music people always seem to have doubt on it
But those are

You know how this shit work
It goes on and on and on
Ive been grinding on my own
Since the day I was blown
By the ignorance
Never sense
Any grievance

the we, we is the key, key is the we—we
And I'm doing all this because of (You) you know I go by the name go!
We came up from the ghetto
We're living

Got time
Never worried
But life ain't moving fast
And my vision getting blurry
I can't sleep
I'm consumed by my anger
Body shutting down
My soul is in

each
Fuck a tutor bitch I’m not here to teach
Or preach to the weak about heights they can’t reach
Whys melanin sold by the grams on the street
Why am I

through a black hole that just opened trying to stay focused
My 3rd eye just opened but it's 3 in the morning just closed it
Trying to master this space