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Listen up I got a story to tell
cbout a man who changed the world by changing himself
Into Black praising, Fact saying, Track slaying teacher
cs

have so much confidence 
They don't raise their hands they're raising their fist 
It's a shame you don't know my name though
The gold I got fills pots by

album and not come out with a classic
All I have is my passion
This rapping gift is a talent
All I do is deliver go check your door for the package
All I

could hit me on the cell
N I keep a heater by the belt
N I kept my ego on the shelf
Remember I was fucking Chantelle
Taste good n at least she didn't

God by my side right now
Been at my lows
Seen my highs
So I'm finna slide right now

All in my bag
Doing my dance
Way too high to come down and drag

acidic but I ain't venomous I leave at to the snakes bitch
Copyin obituaries workin on my pen-man-ship
Cause when this album finally drop we finna

keep a list of my mistakes so I could never do them twice over
And I'll be damned if I be sober fore the nights over
'Cause by tomorrow we'll be chilling

you know I be fearless
But there's not a substance that can really heal this
Weeks passing by, one too many sesh gaffs
Thinkin bout my future they say

murdered wife was still alive
She may have been dead for as long as a year
But he convinced her friends and family that she was still alive by texting

by mistakes, I think the devil out to get me
Ten in my pocket ain't have me enough to get lemonade and a fish plate
Ain't f** with you got b** ways
If

boast
I'm not tryna brag
I'm just blessed to be where I'm at
I don't need a bag
I don't need the cash to be satisfied with my life 'cause I'm saved by

to middle school when everything was bliss
But now I'm stressing out 'cause 21 is getting closer
And I haven't dropped an album yet, I might become a solider

study me 'cause I got all the answers, when I write it's like I got a cheat sheet
Rap God bless you like you just sneezed
I think you niggas know by now I

this whole album in my bedroom closet
And I'm coming with the thump that can thump yo noggin
I was raised off that cotton and I got to know, got to know

miss this
Bola teko go make a wish
Order likh make a list
Free ka nahi hai pay for this
Mehnat kar gaand ghis
Pehla album bika nahi
Music sahi se sikha

goes into this shit ya feel me?
Let's go get it yo

Verse 1: (All White G)
Achievements on my lap I'm pursuing my careers
Never been scared not even by

to the beat move your feet get rhythm
Squares to a prism what's a diamond to an album
I can see em hiding' so I go & get em
Coach said "get em' & I told coach

that wanted some
Bang the drum
Bang ur mum
I'm a scum
First album
Chew on me like a sweet gum
After that enter into my room
Let's have some funnn

how I know how to okay
I have an album that I'm putting together 
That's full of songs about a bunch of things I want to do better
And I believe in

the feeling
With no plaques
Back when albums would challenge acts
Like its cinnamon
Now their stats just need filling in
I'll be the villain in
Industries I

claim to my prime
Feel like Pluto, I ain't planet but I'm still by design
Yeah now I'm feeling, uh, different feelings now as a college boy
I got

my purpose and
Learning to be at my best
Fuck a top 5, fuck an album cover
I'm just trynna make it with my brothers
I'm just tryin' not to think

them take just couple of days
Also that each of my pieces can last but so long
So I'm packing it all in a phrase
Writing this album got me in a craze

different on outlook on Vegas 
Section 8 had to learn how rap bruh
This life for me you looking mad huh
I ain't too impressed with your nine albums
I'ma be