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competition
I think too far to be comfy with y'all

See one thing that I learned from Pops
"If them man won't do it, the job is yours"
Plus one thing that I

Look up I’m flying
I got an appetite I need to satisfy
It’s up to me to go get it (Get it)
These eyes die to see paradise
I’m pushing past my own limits

was talking all crazy but we ain't have to slide
I promise he did the job for us the muhfucker die
Don't need no one to watch for us we got our own guys

Joanlee - “Real”

Written by: Joanlee

VERSE1:

I took an unknown road to chase my goals
Felt alone at times cause no one I knew did this before
But

Gloryosky

That's why I'm a jerk

Officer Krupke, you've done it again
This boy don't need a job, he needs a year in the pen
It ain't just a question

and those
Word to hispanics, 'atics
Rollin nappies and Caddy classes (yeah)
Gettin harassed them by them bastards

[Professor]
Hey yo, I see your color

to Nashville 
And stay out at grandmas on the floor. 

I really thought someday I'd pay that mortgage. 
Didn't think it take this long to find a job. 
Hey, I

And you know I'll do it
Don't you know know I'll prove it
Pistol on me I'll shoot it
Need money I move it
Go get you some money stupid
Talking bout blocks

of you constantly
The death of you is sucking the life outta me
You birthed 8 children 7 boys and me
I was your only girl child
You raised 6 males by

worries
In no hurry to get smacked by cold flurries
You 29 year olds don't even hold 30
You get a blindfold until ya nose buried
I'm from Jersey, I see

the kitchen for a tall liquor drink
Knew well I was ticking time bomb
The first sip of liquor switched the timer on
I called off from my job flipping burgers

the machines

Right, I want ten thousand steel beams
On my desk by four!
No, not literally, where would I put them?

endless drama
Comin in with that despair -- don't you dare put out my flair
Kinda rare, have me snared, an affair that needs repair 
I rap, I dance, I sing

need a digger
I love my set
I can't switch on my members
You not the gang
So stay in ya perimeter
Can't be with losers
I'm with the winners
These niggas

So much fucking pain
I wish it all would go away
Day after day, I feel my feelings fade away
Boy, I'm going numb
I need a better mental state
Suicide

hope that you got it
Need whips thats exotic
On this shit I plotted
I got it (I got it)
You play tag by yourself
Bitch you not it (Bitch you not it)
I

alot of ass but that arch is decent
Swear that i need everything im owed, every quarters needed
Its not a game man
When its down to the wire
Im like Denzel,

old school with the new shit
Do a trap flow on a tape deck
I'm used to seeing motherfuckers making bullshit
Into radio hits
They get played by your

the wind (limbo with the wind)
Clear my mind out, need a tea break, I've been burning out again (burning out again)
Mama said, "Keep an eye out, no, not

Still got no time for they toxic asses
Burning that bridge like I poured up the acid

Lighting the scene up no need for the matches
Leave a message

Exhausted when it’s hot
You can never say my song content’s a façade
I know myself by now, I’m no mirage
Whether or not I climb the charts
Is way up in

paper like I'm back in school
She can't never say that I'm gone need her
This ain't Juice but I pop like I'm Bishop
I got stripes like a ref I'm official

I blend in
Like your friend
You can't see
How I feel
I'm that guy
You pass by
We might say, "Hi"
Then we slide

I got no name
Lonely days

to this, and the best for me
Second grade, back in 98
5am I wake up, that's the routine everyday
Mom had two jobs, so she can't afford to be late
That was