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for years
We're built to consume, I said this same old scene, this stale routine
Never have I ever had a strong plan B, oh
I said the dude that tried

now do we
Packed our bags for the USA
I was only one so I had no say
But I'm sure as hell it worked out, it sure did
Imagine if that were to happen now

the scenes i was making my plays
I do not speak if there’s no need to say
Keeping it real is the way i was made
Eventually we went our separate ways
I had

sticks
South side kid
I mastered Vic
Got on my rapper shit
They on they actor shit
Who you want action with
They kill by accident
Like how it happen den

I had to ask myself if I was right or wrong
But blinded by the making up, that I knew all along

That if I was made to love you,
Then how can you

the scenes
When I pull up
To the scene
They gon see all that work
Fuck you mean
One of a kind
That makes one of one
Yeah I'm really her
They get humble
When

sometimes don't believe in me
I count these hunnads gotta put in work I move behind the scenes
And ima hustle till the day I die it I'm ridin with the team
I

that other boy behind, yea I called it he was mean
Deaf until you see the blind, hope ya bodies at the scene
Almost there just push one time, give space

reason
What if I left it all behind
What if I told you we could go back to the start, could you find it in your heart again to try?
What if I never had

And be the world for you
But when my mental fucking health
Fought my girl for you
I knew I had to step back
That's something I was scared to do
Maybe by me

either headline the show or the Newspapers
Few majors lookin' at him, bruh, don't look at Adam
Look how long it's been, if you wanted him, you would've had

admit I am me
Accepting prophecies
I might be meant to lead

OCD, anxiety
Staring out into the sea
When I step onto the scene you
Might not even know it's

tryn make it happen
Coding and loaning now I'm back rappin'
I see thru all of you bitches if we really bein transparent
They told me love is the air

dancing in the rain
And step by step
Sneaking from behind
Charmed by your scent
Here I stand of conscious mind
A gentle touch
Ruffling your hair
Holding you

'm sliding with my woolies huh
I'm sliding with my woolies huh
Behind the scenes we making moves
I'm sliding with my woolies
Duce in the cup ready to play
Got

You know I remember a few years ago, some funny things used to happen
to me, about 1956-57. At that time, there was no blues scene or, uh, not
really

You want to live yo life without me i wont let you breathe
Embarrass you all out in public snatch you by your weave
I used to think that i was Adam

With handshakes and a smile, convincing with charisma
They're making deals – all the while
You've been on the inside, had a look behind the true

them fresh ass clothes and fresh ass heels
Always on new moves making fresh ass deals
I'm a big deal people gotta know that
So if you see me out make

demand
Had to shoot a party up niggas tryna
Niggas tryna act up act tough
Told em knuck knuck knuck if you buck buck buck
Gotta shooter shooter shooter

The front line's behind me and I have no fear
My heart pump the same blood as Jehovah's son
Or Joseph, if you wanna go there
Hail Mary coming up with lies

this aint usually how I move
But don't be confused
Behind the scenes I been out making moves
My cd at 7th heaven right on troost
If you got a few dollas

you know them
Not from behind the scenes
They call him a monster
Get rid of him by all means
You got me overthinking
I'm thinking critical
"What if she

Pandemic had him making all these different songs with Nigee
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