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Bongcloud the opening like I've been having the game in check
Learning from prophecy dirty knowledge learnt at its best
Life of uncertainty but

to send gotta capture the moment
Look how the time be running if it ain't now then when? Dead.

You can put the kicks in my coffin a Nike and a three-stripe

sometimes
Thought about quitting like a thousand times
But then I started getting joy from writing these lines
And then I started thinking maybe it was a sign

Early morning on the six I got places to be 
Lady sat next to me hearing the bass of the beat 
That's protruding from my headphones
Bobbing my head

to go
Feeling blown and I'm loaded, getting lost up in my zone
Packin chrome and I've always shown that I won't back down from any foe
Always known that

Remaining Humble 
Learning From My Lessons 
Couldn't Fit These Size 9
It's Hard Being Me
Name Spreading Like Infections
Inject My Pain Into These Beats 
Hurt

Every moment that I wake up, E and S, mindset must escape from
As I'm work a nine to five, got to slave to survive, but I feel I'm

Trapped in jails

Verse 1
You can't miss me with this pain talk
I got stains on my heart that ain't came off 
I done hustled through the night, without days off

peace

Can I release myself from the things I've felt
Would I be left after I emptied out
The things I cry about
Can I compromise these lies
I keep

When I get it right. All the happy tears, with you by my side. Through all the shadow years. How hard we had to fight. Now look at where we are.

a fine line from the struggle life and the never life that you believe 
cnd I realized that inside my old place 
When my mother taught me how to leave

hard
I'm in a whole other league like a rocket
Faking these haters and filling my pockets
Building my passion by causing friction
Gripping my goals

is loyalty to yo self
Don't fuck wit anybody detrimental to yo health
The money sentimental I got it by myself
Baby took a sniff & said I smell like

Or I'm taking a puff of it
I just tell myself that I deserve It
And that karma is such a bitch
Cut from a different cloth
Holding on by a thread
Smoke till

by the bell I owe it all to screech, & even learning Photoshop helped me dodge the streets
9. Yea I been the bomb no TNT in my East side talk like EST

back in the vault
When I leave you behind, won't have no remorse
Cause I got here from struggle and grinding
Found the piece to the puzzle we shining
Now

in God's arms
Learning from the Holy One
Is the best day of my life
How humbling, how amazing to know
God knows each small flame
I am one in ten

brighter
And I have faith
That we're more than getting by yeah
Can't you see
I'm where I need to be
Eyes opened wide
I will be kind
To find the side
That's

enough space
From an empty heart in such an empty place
I got lost, but honestly
I will find my way (I'm not a slave)
Worthless, untrustworthy words

moving on after that
Until the balance gets back and restored
Learning to grow on the search and explore
I think he went that way the narrow path

I think

practicing scales
No need for wood pushed in the fire
The trees are trimmed, the lights are dimmed, you're getting tired
Father, just an instance from

stand tall, holding on to hope
Really came up from trenches
Patiently waited on benches
Now I’m a starter like your jacket
They hear the sound and try

Bright young eyes look to paternal wards 
One by one they become the horde 
Learning things that cause mistrust and harm 
From those who reap sick

of samples, covers, and not as good production
My good friend QC4L Crazybaby
Who mixes majority of my songs mixed the entire "album"
But he was just learning