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at School Atleast I’m fly
Looking in the mirror in this rue 21 Shit and all I can ask is why?
Looking back at that I was corny I Wont even lie
A couple years

lord! He's so good! Who is this kid?"
In their playlists, my songs are the linchpins
They all beg for my album for Christmas, uh
Yeah my beats are

running loose
Made dis album ina week, u wont believe dat it's da truth
I put my feelings in my song errtime I'm ina stu
Middle finger to the world, if you

them all by surprise
Refused to be denied yea I'm still that guy
I still got love for the homies, graveyard or the penn
Man I ain't never gonna change

a bad way. It's sad to say, but I'm really bothered by it
Still to this day. I feel guilt and feel pain
I feel I could've prevented it in a million ways

I was there
I remember it all too well

Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses
in

Hiatus

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

But still shorty wild
Turned on by forty cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I

the paper like shears
That’s why they call me fu scissor hands
Cause I been cutting shit up for years
When it comes to beats, lyrically I’m all terrain
Spit

Ken guy, never said why[01:46.80]I didn't know how else to get by but to get mines, so[01:48.90]I tried replacin' you with quantity, it didn't

And I'll let y'all win, the debt is sealed
'Til I come back with a track as big, all you can gather is

I don't die (What?)
(Doesn't matter how hard you try)

again
Cause the roll out gettin' mad close
When the album drop I disappear
Find a cave in the Galapagos
One them places out of Dragon Ball
Quick crib

And now I'm critically acclaimed by the clinically insane
Y'all can have rap back when I'm done finished with the game
But the ball's in my court and I

do what I can and still do what I can't
You've been doing comedy you know that I can't stand
And if that flew by your head then let me give you a hand

I didn't have the words that night
But we're both trying, so you say it's fine
But it's like, why?
I got the words, right?
I think em up every night

Your love is all I need
I'm hanging by the tree
Girl I'm dying on the moon
Cause I'm in love with you
It happened like this he was a nobody trying to be

a favor
Every word you ever wrote for this album, you save it
Cause at one point it's all you ever wanted to say
Past you needed it heard, fuck the you

decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done

I was made for this I swear it
My veins are filled with all this musical talent
Or maybe I'm just infected by desire
To step on the ladder climb

they jump out 
I don't know if I could go through it again by myself 
I already know that the way it 'gon end will be south
If I tried to show you how

at the mean but you're blinded by the Iris
Simile or imagery and when I get all mad I become villainy
I'm mad at the industry, what?
I'm more mad at myself than

T in the spliff
Pour 3 in this bitch
Like why he shoot from the hip

Passionate but scandalous
Mr fantastic fabulous
Running through your catalog
Pass

out that’s power ten boys that’s facts ten thousand then by see my dick it’s time to show me what you got without calling in your head every girl dirty

Why did I choose this life it's deep
Where did it all go wrong, please tell me
I remember, and it feels like just the other day when my life was

only one time you could do it said you can't live it twice 
So why you shootin for the basics
Got the stars in my sight 
N I've been livin out my dreams