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that ain't my story 
Listen 
This life
Flies by like a breath we inhale, 
Take that deep breath, feel your lungs swell 
To the limit, one only time will

on the mic and I open my mouth
Spill all the stories that never came out
Saw people kill on the street of their house
Hide all that cash if you're ever in

compared to my dreams that shit was not as much, uh
You ever get the feeling that you’re old as fuck
And feel time slip away as you’re growing up

(Do you know what it's like
To be the chosen
To be the decided by
To be the unspoken
For a box that is not open
I wish, I pray
But there is no night,

never thrive)
I am the God of here

Everyday grinding up on that storefront
Getting half a check it's aight tho
Most my homies ain't get shit
Waste money

and admire it
This a new type of fuel for my fire that’s why you see yourself catching vibes like a virus
Even if I wash my hands I’m still sick step back I’m

All that I could feel was pain
And strangers came and took my soul away
Like a deadly hurricane
I know my life would never be the same eheheeh eeeeee

dance uh
Get to the cash i'm getting to the greens
Doing the dash just tell me what's the scene
Finna go big like my jeans
Finna go do that shit by any

Looking for the right one
But... in the back of my mind I'm aware
That she doesn't exist
And I wish I didn't care
I'm just peering at my peers through peer

Oh my I'm losing it
Goodbye I'm not the same
Don't call - me by name
We not one of the same
My story fuckin strange
You roadie while I race
I'm mostly

Cuz my drink, Chopped and screwed, told you
We cannot lose, in Miami, baddies by the pool
Za is on the stool, Chrome heart on Me too
Louis denim too,

a psalm  
In the silence that follows, the air around them 
Suddenly seems quite full 

One by one their ears perk up
They seem to hear a strange sound like

of the closet
And unbeknownst to them the monologue is in my pocket
Just let me in the room because my brain is feeling blocked and
I know everything's in here

Stop the talking kids, you're beginning to bore me
Sit down class and listen to a real success story
About a young boy not to different from all

to
Meet my eyes in the mirror
My position look clearer
While niggas hoping for miracles
And I know that you know that
You think you know me
In that case
I

I tear apart the pages of the story of my life
In black and white the wrong and right
Will struggle to survive

And I've been falling apart in

Let me tell you
The sad story of this motherfucker
Stalking me

Hey, that little shit, thinks he's a strong guy
No matter all of the crap he can say

by the school
Where we subject to ball
Don't worry about
The crackas' cuz the crackas'
Ain't sharp
How I'm looking in
The Phantom
Bitch you know that

get a tough
Is ya gone slidin
Fall off dead broke
Standing right by my side
Hold it down til the reup
Tryna have you with ya feet up
Rolling in rose

on you if you need convincin’
I’m that pretty nigga
By the way I’m spittin’
Black politician
Ain’t No politicking
Got my Jays tucked
With the suit fitted

Niggas get caught by the cops
He gon narrate the whole story
He prawlly gon sell niggas out
He a pussy thats what he about
He prawlly gon sing to the feds

by the streets and my brothers
Steady breaking rules and wildin in the summers

Back in '06 man, i seen my first murder
Shot the homie over bread and I

I'm any savages death wish, a menace
And watch your girl because I know that she feelin' me but it's not my fault that I'm stuck In her head like I'm

this up
If the label don't wanna I'mma do it by myself
'Cause the independent money prolly better for my health
Put the money where the mouth is, if you