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See when you came from the ground you gotta make remedies
And most of us start from the bottom no Drake melodies
nobody opened doors for us even when

and I've been
So caught up in my own web
To the bottom of the sea, but I don't wanna get my toes wet
It's like a battle in my skull (I'm losing)
Patiently

Beginnings came with stumbles and slouches
Started from the bottom using
Cushions from couches
Always had a vision had to
Work out the routing
Made a little

(Slatt, dog)
Come in first place, not the runner up
Came from the bottom but I made a lot of M's I'ma buy a couple of cars just to fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I

on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first

Operatic, flow is illmatic, even though I adjusted the tube, it's still static
Straight from the attic, music blasted out the Aiwa
Not Kanye, I still

I hit the ground running

-Came from the bottom
Had hoes in my tennis shoes
Loved when I was broke but when I make it
Now it's attitude
Yeah you only

Or I can curl up in my bed cus I'm feeling hungover
This writer's block shit's been killing my vibe hard
This is the longest I've had it now by far
All

I'm

Beat you with the dictionary from aardvark to zyzzyva cortex is in the game
Tell em how to picture ya
I'm like a liquid enema 
Flushing out

life like the end of the week
Survival of the fittest not of who can overspeak 
You got too cocky in your Gucci flip flops
Then hit rock bottom from

conscious
Got bloody bottom forces from stepping over corpses
Since I was a kid i was enormous, So I live enormous
Im licensed with this fire I want you too

made from songs forgotten
Pathways we made from being born at the bottom
But a lack of faith in us has never been a problem

Blessings oh they come

Told y'all I be back
They aint believe it cause in the album I said I'm not a rapper
I wouldn't believe it either

I'm the type to write a verse

garbage trucks
You know dirt is the bottom it’s gross don’t lay in it
Mom will kick your butt if you play in it
But that dirt grow the earth that’s why we

of the human race
I'm a represent
I swear this by the old and the new
Just pick a testament

With the world in a panic and
This song as my canvas
Please don't

the fam right by my side give me courage
It's a matter of time for I blow I ain't worried
I'm real I'm one hundred I stand on my word
So fly I get way up

gave a whole album breathe a second take a break
Say the word I'll say their name
I'm trying to move away from hate
But when we work together look

to take it
Don't fake it
After this album I made it
Switching of my feels
I'm soon signing deals
And gonna buy my boo
Some red bottom heels
Shit I had

I'm feeling on top
Brand new timeline gotta take note, write down
Stupid fucks really think I don't know by now
Got the hand so green from this cash

real
This wocky got me dizzy
They love to say they got from me
I don't know how to feel it
I go on mission
Load up my drake, jump out the V and spin it

trying to fight idolatry and lust
Being good ain't enough so in God I trust

I got faith
Seeking restitution from all my mistakes
Look me in my face

the east
So I can't fuckin miss
Shoot my shot
Hit the mark
Like motherfuckin Drake
From the bottom I start
Like I'm a dog
I'm bite and I'm bark
Fuck up this

Fighting evil by moonlight, winning love by daylight
Never running from a real fight, she is the one named Sailor Moon
She will never turn her back

Bro deep in, he putting niggas ona bottom
Bro locked in, if he ain't got it den I gottem
If he ain't got it den I got em, Nigga he gone slide
My life