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Never could check me
And bitch that's a fact
(Fact!)
I'm Standing on top of my ten after getting kicked down to my back
(No cap!)
Whenever I'm smoking I

Yo, tryna tell you lot my story but don't know where to start
I need to get out my head, gotta speak from the heart
Music found me, then I fell in

10 cards capture the essence of my story
And the homage expressed in these pages
This book is a message of love
To the Latinx youth
Especially to you

Got my sights set higher than a flight to mars
To devise a plot
To light the fire inside ya
cnd inspire thought
Of us flying off by the stars
cnime, get

CountIn blessIngs lIke the number ten
Lost treasure but was found agaIn
CarrIed a message In a bottle lIke the oceans dId
What a treat
QuIck release

five not ten but fifteen feet tall.The boy is now a star but hasn’t stopped writing his songs at all.He learned that fame is just a wall and one mistake

beneath my feet I Stood on my ten through the wildest eras 
 Reaping those benefits helped me survive all of my trial and errors 
c Kings theme kiss

and roll the dice
Take a risk and take it twice
Had to take my own advice
Pieces of myself that I lost to mental health
Pieces of myself, stories that I

to my day ones I'm the goat
I be trying to think with my conscious
Protect my soul but he gotta go
In the UK in a Benz sprinter with the stars
This shit

stars get crossed
So we might as well get lost
Everybody get lost
Everybody get
Lost

There's a story that I've read
'Bout a bum who liked to split
He

can feel so much 
Oh but everyone knows 
The mind, when it goes 
The sharks take it out for lunch 

I came by your circus 
Round a quarter to ten 
You

car
Yeah it don't want to start
Yeah I fly it out to mars
Yeah but it's just too far
I just bought a brand new car
Already know that story
I wanna fly

would shoot you boy for ten smokes
Growing up I was selling what my dad smoked
Now pushing Celine bags for 2 grands more than my car cost
Neighbors keep

spiked out, I can trip a referee, 
 Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from… 
  
 In New York, 
 Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, 
 Theres

gonn' get it on the road
Everybody pushing by the load
They gonn' talk about me they don't even know
I don't gotta tell em gang get ten fold
They wanna

Gonna find myself that woman, gonna hear that woman sing the blues

I got granddad's ukelele and ten dollars to my name
I got far too much of attitude

If I forgive my mistakes
I'll not be troubled
By what I cannot change

I'm here, just casting pebbles
While I chew on it
And is the world ten times

a story, nightclub; Sex with Daniel Tosh?
Gonna move down here, gonna meet a nice spouse
Be a local rock star at the Waffle House
Shh
My friends, ain't my

a scorpion
This ain't no come up story, it's a origin
We on that blue dream, got me snoring
And sippin' on red wine, get to pourin' it
This is the Teen X, we

by some good ideas
The irony wasn't lost, but the night was star-crossed
A short dress with nobody to impress, seemed such a nice idea
Until we sat out

5 star STS shit, bitch
Bro, need to open up a booth, got a lot
of tan We in Lenox, askin' all the hoes, do yougot a man
First to watch my story, why

nigga think he on my level he get tore apart
Cuties, HPs, nigga whole thangs
I got 50 million stories in dis dope game
Ex pills nigga defense, nigga

off I just board the last rocket
Welcome to space my name Chris I'm ya pilot
Several plugs you can say I'm the socket
Trekking the stars you can Beam me

streets
Honesty until we cry

It's the love we take
The love break
The love that gets us so high

When I woke up it was over
I was standing ten feet under