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to competion, when I was working on my craft
You was sitting down and just watching, now I reached the point
Where I know my story, you want my script then try

taffy
Ducked off like daffy
Donald wanna draft me
I'm up next, like giraffes be
Half sleep, perfecting my craft like a graph sheet

Went from undergrad

of my craft so their bound to hate
Your new s*** is trash get it out my face 
Bump this new dope let it seep in your brain
Ease all your pain and hide all

the studio?
I'm hearing every word you say
And it's blowing me away
I love the love you feel
For my craft and what I play
And literally I am memorizing every

around 
And generate a slap to your face
I can't tolerate ya inexpensive craft
Mac and cheese 
Full of lies that the truth cannot replace 
What you say?

me
All ways lead to death across
His bloody pain
Soon they'll see another world by pervaded heavy pain
Their name is the Christian their craft is their

call that branding 
I call it destiny
Giving the best of me 
To my Savior and passion and craft
And as for the rest of me 
I just give it to the people

gassed
Ain't no stoppin this engine
They listened, they laughed like "Kas, you trippin"
Then they got mad 'cause Kas is winnin
Stick to my craft, portray

always working
Was always working on his craft
I used to stay on his ass though 
Cause in the beginning he used to be working like, he used to try to find

I spent hours on the craft making the skills stronger
In a sense you can say I been in the field longer
A smooth dude I don't need that steal monster

that I go through
And all the things that I do to
Present to my craft like
Is unappreciated and like
People don't understand like
Like like 

When you

relatives
Attend to your craft, don't ever be found negligent
Results comes to minds who stay sharp and diligent
Cherish every moment you've been given, it's

on my craft, can't count it
Loose my mind tryna know all this cash, can't count it
Damn she fine, damn she fine, damn she fine, can't count it
I ain't

change, no doubt
My craft is my cash cow
Fast lane I can't crash now
How many times have I been stabbed in the back?
God damn, I lost count
So

One more

When I step in the booth y'all don't know what I'ma do
Lyrical, trap, or singing way too smooth
But I gotta keep on honing my craft, ain't blowing up

Always second guessing, perfecting my craft
How I became this nice, gotta be witchcraft 
But I never brag, life came at me fast 
Taught me to be humble,

The gOD (No)
Cause I got faith in my craft
Ever since the time that we started
Niggas been hating on my skills and smartness
Almost gave up on the fact I'm

my wave
Using my talent 
Fuck it I need to get paid 
I just dropped 10,000 on all of my craft 
Lately I been in my bag 
Thinking of all of the females

a superstar
Won't stop my craft just for anyone
Till the day that I start pulling up in foreign cars

She said she wan chop my dollar
She tries to spend all

seems to have alot of Missteps
My craft only got a better move set
The world got me backed Against cliffs edge
Throwing hands
Tryna catch me with a quick

we don't need charts
These arts? Hidden craft for the greed
Cause they need that
ACDC with the feedback
El Hajj Malik el Shabazz recap
Til we rocking

roles reversed 'cause I’m actually
Watching them pursue their happiness while I do the opposite
Documenting the craft, at least I still can do that

my ex bitch now she be cooking me breakfast
I am not nothing to F with
Mama the only one calling me Festus

In my city they respect the craft
Maybe

craft beats and kick up my feet
Give me a holler and I'll send you the deets
You know I'm cookin' when I turn up the heat
These roots run deep, and we are