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I'm Still Here

Cleo Laine

Cleo Laine Sings Sondheim

1987

I've stuffed the dailies in my shoes
Strummed ukuleles, sung the blues
Seen all my dreams disappear but I'm here
I've slept in shanties, guest

You’re a sight
For sore eyes
You walk by people surprised
Time is now
Take a bow
The only word to say is wow
Gotta know
It’s a show
And the main attraction

and trapping 
We Zulu 
Loved by the local and natives 
The Players and raiders 
Rocking big bands 
We in slayer 
Uh
Patted myself on the back 
Thought about

Best dressed like I'm at a Met
Unless I'm next to Lil Nas X
Cuz then god, I look like shit
Please put me by a boring straight guy
Same thing, black

514
514
The highs the lows we brought em both
514
514
Ain't in our range ain't even close
Big city so the kid got big dreams
Brought em all together now

cultivated by what you conclude's right to fuse 
with your review of true fact 
in the moment and that, 
taken aback on track, 
change is abstract, 
clichés

I want to hear him say
I want to hear him say
I want to hear him say
I want to hear him say
Wow through the clouds in the crowd
Proud to see the King

I got big dreams so I'm pushing on
Steady with the pace it's a marathon
I can't wait to see what the haters gonna do
If I ever make and I headline

Humanity's like dog on a very long leash
Bound by the pull and push of the
Freaking reality
Nothing is fair in life as we all can
Clearly see
No one will see

Bow (Ah)
Yo (Ah)
Uh, yeah, it’s goin' the fuck down
Yo
Yo
Niggas still sleepin'
Niggas still sleepin'
Niggas still sleepin'
Niggas still sleepin'
I

For a whole month
Niggas still tryna sell them
What they don’t want
I run around higher than the age rate
Big 9s on my side never aim straight
100 grams

least time will go by
Feel the pain, so numb, I don't feel nothin'
Shooters still runnin' 'round with no chill button
Still be totin' in the town,

At a point i start to doubt myself now
All you see is pics of me rollin
Me
Me rollin me
I'm All alone I do it by myself now
Cant nobody picture me

girl, Nesbly my chick
And I got diamonds that's all on her wrist
I hit record and make songs by myself
I need some more time to find more of myself
Nesbly

the nine
Niggas die when I cock back and slide
The big four five change a nigga mind
Every crime it's a ten-20 life
Either way you in that pine box
Niggas

Everyday I'm inspired
By big artists in my city I admire
Hustling is my require
I am always awoken and never tired
Spreading my wings I go higher
But demons

just singin my song
driiiiivin down the freeway
life already fast so i'm movin along
driiiivin down the freeway
blowin my smoke all by myself, just

Check it

My flow infected
I'm getting better by the minute
Bitch you come in second
And I want the credit don't gotta spend it
But she still let me

blowjob ya
I blowtorch ya, I'm the explosive Finn on fire
You're a fire fighter, I'm the fire fighter's igniter 
So, burn down or bow down no need for

little bank, bow to the lizard king
Took DMT by the DMZ, made peace as the middle man
Then I woke up with a .45, seein' everybody firin' at both sides

It's about us, never 'bout I
It's about trust never 'bout lies

I'm movin' onto bigger things
Big bank take little bank, bow to the lizard king
Took

Bow your head, take off your hat, 'bout to say the blessin'
Treat her like a lady, better get her home by eleven
Put a little back, keep a little

I feel like I was born to go viral
My dream is to be little kid’s idol
White boy plug, not Kyle
Diamonds on me sick, where’s my NyQuil
My shooter’s

before 
Be back again yea
This big ole grin
Up on my chin
Befriend ya kin   
Life is precious
Because it ends
 
Yo I'm searchin
I'm finding first hand
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