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be your all, just not another engagement
Losing my mind over things that I ain't got
Working hard knowing you the prize in that pot
Who knew from

mine
Nike scuffs, run them up till my feet tired
We gon' knuck, we gon' buck till we reap mine, reap mine
Ballin' ain't just a phase, it's all we praise

the same
Don't change in my lane, oh
I was shipping by someone who ain't fucking with me for real
I was looking for myself, tryna find a way to hell

But all

something you betting on
You need help when you're trotting along with meth and some other pathetic mess
And it's bothering you
This test ain't for Eon it's

Yeah yeah
Alright
See I've been working my hustle and my grind and one may find,
Yeah, there's more to these lines then rhymes and what I'm here

great in every way
I walk my head up high ain't no doubt in my mind
That I'm always pushing forward
Not afraid what I'll find 
I ain't gonna let nobody

my mind 
Ain't gonna lie its been hard to cope 
Had to rise up from a downward slope 
And sometimes I was making progress 
But when I deep I'm back

prolly fried
Been with a milly guys
She prolly so depressed
Life is fucking mess
Got plastic on her chest
Heart is a treasure chest
But its so hard to find

it's hard to believe
She came back all by herself that day
Carried with her more than just a suitcase
She said that I could stay if I tried
To maybe just

don't deserve shit
Real men these days, they hard to find
A mama's love is permanent
But no one else is on your side

Your girlfriend ain't your journal

to the floor, I built a ladder for a bed
Ain't that hard to climb when the means can meet the ends
If it ends
Don't let me get
Complacent for a paycheck
If I

yeah
Now I be chilling in the dark
Thinking 'bout what you left me with
That warm feeling in my heart
Now replaced by emptiness
You kept it real from

your goat with no fake titles
I sit on racks of art
All from being torn apart
Little kid with family scars
Left alone to find my heart
It ain't too far

It's me against the world, so we ain't friends if you Asking
Whole bunch of acting ass niggas trying to cast Me
Dull ass niggas dressing flashy
But they

place
Something to prove and yet nothing to lose
But the pridefulness I find so hard to shake
Peep it how, my style is so arrogant mixed with Soulquarian

not steak
This shit ain't gonna go fit on no plate
Feels like I'm King Kong going Ape
Ion know why she stay away
I told I don't Really want space

Sometimes I gotta go by how you move when it get real
No communication anymore they tryna kill
I always find the ones who on they grind we making deals
I put

a camera ring There's something in my pockets, you can tell
By my jeans Out of there like a rocket, come and get up
With me Grinding hard, can't stop, tryna

I ain't really got a clue
Rap life or trap life
Claiming statements on the gram you know that's cap right
I don't always get it right but I can be

the air ain't clearin
I been keepin it to myself but this is what I was fearin
Well you might say, if you were bold, that I'm distracting myself
And I can

and turning them in fine
My calling aint for you its for me its no open line
Its meant for me by design and the visions thats in my mind
When i answer i hope i

So many goals I want to accomplish
Plenty folks telling me to
Find a different career
My drive for music is at full speed
Ain’t no fuckin point in

I talk to God
Thats when I speak
By the time I get out she gone be packed up
Her time exceeded
Know the way I think ain't right sometimes
But damn I

keeps on moving
So you gonna move with
I know that it's hard
But you know life is like that
It's made out of suffering
Go through you'll find meaning
What