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thought I'd know by now

Getting older don't make you wiser
It's the heartbreaks along the way
And some prayers just don't get answered
Until you look

the difference
Rhetoric of Math
A couple veterans'll tell you that
In fact they'd prolly tell you rap is crap
"But back in the days 
When I was younger doing

hating it
I'll never know who this music really touches
Hope it brushes on your soul, hope you grab a hold and make it lovely
I've been in moments where my

music it mek mi float like marijuana 
Try fi stop mi ting a better u just gwaan guh suck yuh ..aye!
Wah fi do di work mi caah itch up ina pajama
See it

chasing a brick but i still might go break a pound unto nicks
All about my community make sure them junkies is getting a fix
Pray u never have to see me if

up on how they hate
Chasing em racks niggas chasing fame
Praising God just to bless the food on my plate
And the sauce on my cup you can't hesitate

that I need in this world

You all that that I need
Matter of fact, you can call every week (Call every week)
Bring your girls, my dawgs off the leash
We

and turn on relaxing music 
While you let your mind get lost

So I turned on my 6 hour Bone Thug playlist
Cuz god damn they are the greatest
And I felt like

Making music puts me in a good mood
Not in it for attention, wanna let my soul loose

Bitch I'm piped up and 1up like Super Mario,
Big booty look like

the affects how could I treat women so callously
Caught up in rappers fantasies, raised by their philosophies
Had no male role model to say “that’s not how it

to bed 
But my head fell on the table too
I just wanna stay in bed
And think of you

Chasing a dream
Every song changing the scheme
I'm my own team 
Flying

and I'm chasing the money if anything y'all should've copied
But some of y'all stayed and for you I pray all love got no time to be salty
9:37 PM, got rude

Though I been struck with a lightning
Straight above the stars
I'm talking atonement, I been anointed
Saved by His grace and washed in the blood
I guess

back to the trap if this rapping shit fail
I can't take no L's what the fuck is you thinking?
Re up on the pack get it gone by the weekend
Quitting my

with wond'ring 'bout the past

Timer is ticking on every song
I mean that a couple of ways
I mean that the pressure of getting my music released
Makes

respect behind my name cus I put pain behind this music
How tf you got a brain
But then it seems like you can't use it
Tears in my eyes but yk that I keep

what I got you wouldn’t believe me (Raa)
But chill, let me keep it PG (Ha)
Yeah I been in the field like Nike cleats (Uh)
And people still play my CD

to touch it
I just waste too much time on these bitches now I'm chasing riches they focused they eyes tryna see
Putting my all in my music you better go tune

be kicking it like Bonnie and Clyde
Making music every day, he's my partner in crime
Now By the time they start to look and realize
That I be spending

why you expect me to be better than you
I get lost too 
Sometimes i doubt myself 
I know im by myself 
So i know you can do it too

Lately I've been

Life throws you off
Im chasing a fassaud
Like water on a desert
I keep waiting for it all
Thats why I seen enough
These rappers better duck
Its either

Stick to the truth and we live by it
Whether or not they like to admit it
It's better we stop, the fight to forget it
Together, it's the last feather

Simply conditioned to bring a submission to be the consented opinion
The reason you keep something under the seat and done speaking pretendin to win one

and fake love knowing that i feel uncertain about you
I'd rather keep it a buck, but i ain't wishing you no bad luck
I hope you"ll live up your dream