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tunnel vision
Never looking back, cover tracks, with the future still ahead
Sprinting to the finish like the maps in Left 4 Dead
Doing what you love,

Never looking back, cover tracks, with the future still ahead
Sprinting to the finish like the maps in Left 4 Dead
Doing what you love, and loving what

I'm running out of time, I still got so much left to do
I want to live it right and try to give the world its due
I can't be hiding here forever

know that I fell for the devil's daughter
You're in love with yourself so you made a monster
Made a monster
But I ain't got the energy
I know what I live

about
Hopped in the whip then I peeled out
I live by the code
fw the bros
B***k front the pack when my ends low
So what you don't get, I came with

the real winner
Don't matter how you wear it
Tracks, braids, weave, natural, 4cs
Bantu knots, or platts with the beads
I know they gonna fear but better wear

ahead and bring the beat back
Recap on my life I'm on a journey
If I said it on a track then I meant it yeah you heard me
If you with me right now

The stories I shared on these last 4 tracks is only half the Journey towards Authenticity
Struggling to cope with depression and anxiety I lost hope

and just
Give it a big fat scratch
Tried to play me like I
Don't be out here runnin laps on y'all
Hoes bitch I run this whole track
I had to quit it
I had

Superbad like Mc I get Lovin
That's cuz I'm hot as an oven
Stay fly
You other brothers buggin
No discussion tuck yo gut in
Liposuction
Rhymes delivered by

a casket is
Better than the place that I'm at
Tryna give a little bit of love for the healing of that and I'm
Back with a couple other tracks and I never

with the devil but
By design I'm aligned with the heavens

Curb! Ravage freezer stock from the drop
I mind mine keep yours locked up
Couldn't find time

Seasons

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

and Illmatic beginnings
Them lemonade stands would make you street platinum
It was 2 Live.. Florida crews caught heat for rappin
But free speech pollination

We Boys

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

A zigga-zigga, like I said before I love them all
Family affair, by the Legion I swear
To rip up mic stands and tracks to shreds and show no fear
One love with

I know y'all tired of me, but I don't give a fuck I can flow on any beat, I'm finna show these boys what's up
Every time I hop on the track, they

tracks

Rich in history, but history exists in the myths

That we tell ourselves just to try to coexist
Mist and fog burns off slow

But the sun does shine

to the details this shit is sickening
Sometimes the more important things is hidden
By all the pain that's culminating up into a nic stick
Brandon Miller but I

no this not a joke, it ain’t right
God, save my soul, protect my home, cover my child and wife
Finna cop that wide boy ‘cat, widebody, 4door Track

shoes
They need a plane just to match my views
We're not the same when I hop on a track
But I'm tryna save souls, they just tryna buy shoes, so
When I

shit, I'm kickin' in by four
If they don't let me in the door, shit, I'm kickin' that bitch open
I've been high as space, like a lion, walkin' around I'm

this track. So, can I talk my shit again?
At the drop of a hat, I'll pull a gat like The Minutemen
He's been a ten breaking news homie I'm CNN
I don't

Facin sweat En tears 
THEN I'll be healing 
Getting rid of fears 
Feelin like steezy

Everything is clear 
When I'm still breathing x4




Verse 1 
Living

back, I ring your bells like a hunchback
Oops, upside they head, and the thought patterns go off track
Reigns at the top was short leashed
I started my

like Cal Ripken
No short stopping my pockets, only fall is bank slip
Coupe on 22s at 22 held by four midgets, nigga
Uh, living out my momma's prophecies