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don't mind
And if it gets crazy I'll be fine cause when it gets cloudy I don't mind

In this craft I thrive never shy from the guidelines
Saw y'all

was hurting
Grew my craft yeah I had to nurture
Pull my self up I had to surface
No off days nigga we working
Million dollar dreams penny nightmares

offsetting the gap from past feelings
I'll craft a bat so I can smash the glass ceiling, motherfucker

Can you feel the vibe, can you feel the vision 
Can you

crushing
Fighting with fortitude, martyr, nigga you bluffing
It's eating time, i'm hungry so bring the lunch in
I said respect your craft & keep it true man

your mouth I'm not a topic too
I'll school you in this craft I'm not a substitute
I know that nothing is impossible
No matter where I'm at mehn I'll

know that it's hard
I see right through you i see all your scars
But you gotta go back and teach em the craft that we gave em
You gotta save em

Right

copping beats, busy rapping till its late
Meticulous plans, we make terrific plays
I judge my craft from the look on his face

Say, Jordan what you say?

wanna do so I know I must go through
The necessary phases and mandatory changes that must be done 
To have the game won
That's why I work on my craft

Running while running outta breath
Youngin do all nighters
Even work when I'm tired, for this craft
Ima work 'til nothing left

Keep having thoughts

ago, man, I wasn't even rapping
Now I'm making classics
Sitting in a classroom studying how to perfect my craft and
I'm breaking rules with it man fuck

take another loss
Weak links that's clinching to me I just shake and break them off
Contemplating smoking gas I hate to cough had to focused
On the craft

finger up, Cause I never gave a fuck
They thought I was tripping
When I said I would make it
5'9 lil nigga trying to be the greatest
Working on my craft

this gloom

Wandering seperately
Working on my craft
Singing silly little songs
Of a hope gone wrong
I stumbled upon their arms

Felt the joy 
I'd

want a dinner date but I’m really bout my cash
Highly motivated got the drive like I’m racing
Invested in my craft I ain’t taking no vacations
I Been

tracks
It's a different class
Told em i was coming with some different rap, this ain't beginners' dance
Swear it's a different craft
Told em i was tryna go

right
Ya its so tight
And its so hard
To perfect this craft
Imma go hard
Till this show stops
And these hoes start
Feelin' these bars
Im stealing

ain't selling dope
Nor crack
Nigga fuck that
I'm trying to make a couple bands off my craft
I know the understanding get that
So why don't you get off my

And stuff up the back to the max if you matching w me
These are some facts you will need
Mastered my craft
Because back in the day
All of they asses was

the process 
And own your craft 
Knowledge is power 
I'm learning my rights 
Gaining access 
Information 
Archives found in private stash 
Other things like

I go now 
But life's not a movie

I can't be this happy no
I just wish theses moments would last
The moonlight on your skin helps you with your craft

you can take they hoes
But it's ok I'd rather smoke my dope
count my bankroll
R.I.P to Bankroll
I walked in locked and reloaded

Wizard with the craft

drenched my craft with the spirits of wine 
Trees co-signed the demands speaking from below my waistline
I've written art lifted plenty of times
Soberly I

find when it's time that
Some promises are hard to make

To create something out of passion for your craft
Is wholly a personal experience
And nobody has

Around me
I am the vortex
The world spirals around me
It’s work to craft my pseudo-life
Dirty truths piled out of sight
Each day it’s all that I can do