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(I don't wanna be 20-something
And still in my head about
17 in my bedroom talking
You said that by now, we'd
Paint the walls of our shared apartment

you can hear Jah voice
Blessings
Oh so many blessings
So many blessings blessings

In the hills I rise
Hills I rise
I rise
When I rise give thanks

or say something, you're agreeing to this shit
Could be your sister, she didn't choose to be fit
Women ain't objects, nobody ought to treat them like meat

would you stop
You climbing up the ladder, halfway to the top
Don't you ever look down because it's something you not
So give it all that you got, give it

Hop on the beat and I rap with no hook
Ain't no checkers get played like a rook
You easy to read boy you just like a book
Something like Batman I

Unless you want thirty-two of my goons to pop you son
They like “damn jay, what’s going on?”
Eyes zoned and gone
James got one hand of the cliff and barely

Come find me round here soon
I can't find you round here
I can't live round here with
Out ya
I, want ya
To know that I want you to be my lady
I love

something I'll always know
I can not worry bout anything
Except for the squad for the set the bros
You do not care about anything
I gotta live by the shit

It gives me nightmares
It gives me nightmares and hell
Reach it
Reach for the stars
Maybe tomorrow
You will die by my hand
Kill it faster, do it smooth

something they need, but you gotta move on
Gotta keep it flowing up in the zone
Brodie told me quit holding you gotta show to let it go now
How you moving is

think
That they're motherfucking Knievel
Take another look at the book, Brooke
Haha
And don't give me that look
Look, I know you're feeling shook
But it's

I can tell that you're hurt by the vibe you give
Get money, that's the vibe I live
It's just me all alone again
Yeah, I know it gets better, it gets

Yeah they want it but they never give it
Claim real but they never live it, niggas always seem to pivot
Switch up when you need 'em the most
I keep

a slave to ya neighborhood
Damn you know the paper good
Fuck a hook
Man my niggas saints, fuck who call em crooks
Murderers and thieves all good with me

Let me live, just be who I am, yeah
Never scared, why should I be hesitant?
No fear, you should give yourself a chance
So rare, i set the trends, don't

thing
Let me drive you home or something
You replied said, you don't need nothing
But you live more than a couple of blocks
Get up on the drop and baby

confrontation
Nigga, fuck around I cuss something
Pull out and buck something
I’m addicted to the altercation
Go ahead, nigga try me
You get hooked to a IV
It's

Thinking I owe this to my Dad his dream I give him hope
And give heart to the heartless
I'd be a 29 year old rookie if my son said go be James harden
Or told

ficking foot on a Officer bootlicker
Intolerant to injustice, that's the way my mama raised me
I don't give a fuck if I'm making you racists angry
(Feelin'

other Native American Nations
It continues by saying
CU can never undo or rectify the devastation
And we are committed to
Something, something and blah,

could've had was something special, James
Instead we both decided to play all these mental games
I don't forgive you at all but I at least understand
What I

disgusting
Not lying or trolling, so you got me cussing
Gonna call it Cramer cuz you live on the streets
Beefing like it's Arby's, we have the meats

Gonna get

Now I'm here
Why you here?
I know it's niggas that be Hating On me
Don't want to see a nigga win got To bullet proof the Benz make Sure the windows tint

as the moment passes us by the door is closing
Never heard you beg me to leave it open
So our window of opportunity was stolen
By a desire for a life undressed in