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as a stash
My thoughts had proven otherwise
I was shocked than other guys
Taken care of by surprise
Let’s make sure we compromise
I feel good about my self

to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car

Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where

lack talent
Still could make it far
Know a friend who got a classic album
Get no plays at all
I work for everything I ever had
I could never fold

my car
The same people praising me now are the same ones that said I would never get far
Flip the script, no I just split the scripture
Give me your

physically.

TOM:
We haven’t got that far yet. Well, not all the way.

CINDY:
Tom (whispering), I think you need to tell the truth…

TOM:
What truth?

CINDY:

on to something
He on to something
Yeah, He on to something

He's plotting, jotting while the others knock his noggin
All them dreams they've tried to rob him

well they can blow me
While Im flowing to the beat
Made by Rai Shinobi
I never been a gangster
I'm far from a convict
A killer with a pencil
You can call

finna knock it, I be like, "Stop it"
You know this shit is the real deal, comin' for you niggas like Kill Bill
Made it out the gutter doing numbers

knock it, I'm just telling you you ain't alone
So I can't blame you when you hear these tracks and sing along
That's what I do it for right? The thing

dippity-doo-dow
Sick when I cruise by, 6 when the goons by
Diplomat plates when they ship me a new ride
Your worst nightmare
Think the Birds fight fair
My niggaz

a retail I ain’t finna be distracted by a female
Trying to knock a nigga off track like a derail If you trying to play me, stop fronting
Cuz I’ll handle

boutta happen? The best producer rapper combo with commas
Talk to your pharmacist if you ain't feeling this
You must be crazy boy you off your rocker, by

to get in touch right now
We should have nothing to discuss by now
I keep it real at all times I don't do the flaunting
When I don't want to close the roof

a retail I ain’t finna be distracted by a female
Trying to knock a nigga off track like a derail If you trying to play me, stop fronting
Cuz I’ll handle

me a lot, but if they ain't talking money, I'm probably not involved
They tryna knock me off
I tell em Mazel tov
Want me to leave, they hoping that I

grateful to God you can't hear me complaining
I made so many stars pushed them so far for my time I'm patiently waiting
I put my hood on the map I paved

and deport 'em all
Some of ya'll, y'all thank y'all are
But I assure you not by far
miseducated by a piece of paper
by the same ones who approved slavery
In

a flip
Of coin
Shits getting old
Feels like I've been alive far too long to young
Knock a dali taught us how to run
Got my first dirtbike when I flattened

who the man with the hits?
Timex on the wrist
Jiggy nigga with the fits
Scorpion when I spit
Flamethrower, I don't miss
Remember I sat by myself during

And I'm far from the madd rapper but got that John Blaze
Forever out my way, until you swerve in my lane
You throw it up, I knock it down
I'm asking what's

my own high
I never hit the pavement
Riding writing in my basement
Hear it when the Bass hit
Life can get complex
At least its far from basic
If I want

It's easy to be different when you know who you are
It's harder to consider that you've never looked that far
Where would the homies go, I guess I

as you can go lose it (Whoa)
So I gotta be grateful (Yeah)
Although I'm far from stable
I know that shit gon' work itself out, so I'ma remain faithful

It's no need in warning you 
Don't push me too far 
Cuz then people will be mourning you 
I mind my business
I just sit back 
Until somebody come for me