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que yo soy por siempre cabron!
Just remember, I am forever
Back just to say that I am forever
I'm not your average
Not swayed by the cheddar
If you

Un
Yeah
It's Me Being Me, The album hun
Oh me? I'm G Rich By the way
Who Ever Thought huh
Un
It's Me Being Me
It's hard to be me, like John Cena

Inner circle only for my friends no flutter
Those not invited can take the door and shut her
When I came to this world I had to learn
Then I came to this

the realest in the game do nothing but intimidate
Like a track race first place running this shit
People think she just a friend but we got the benefits
We

The revolutionary wasn't televised but rather it was streamed
And so when you pour your morning coffee dedicate it to lost souls 
To family and friends no longer with

While havoc wreakin' like my cologne, It's gettin' strong
But it's fragrantly desired by dishonorable foes
Think they took over a home
'Cause the land we

with ya friends
It's all Hip-Hop, anime, and videogames
I get lost for a while when I need to escape
My whole life in the culture, I been diggin in

This the last one that I'm putting out
I'm stuck within as our crowd
Surrounded by a school of fish
Swimming all around in circles
No I am not tryna

story arc
The whole album was about pain, and how I used you just to blame
It's a new story and it doesn't have you
Happened so recently it's still in

patient
Now a nigga can’t stop racing
I need the top spot, Dalmatian
I might switch locations
Friends and I took a hiatus
Got niggas thinking I’m racist

shit double
You say you bangin we know you be bluffin
When you say you hustlin but you really wasnt
Saw you on the gram got exposed by your cousin
You

friend
Baby, you don't gotta pretend
You know i’ll see you again
I just need a chance
I just need a chance to address my sins
I'ma cop a Tesla no Benz
Girl

know, that’s the premonition
The definition of a faith based intervention
The open mic it started right
My friends signed me up
As a joke, was stepping up

to be great
I remember when I was on street corners in da hood by myself selling my tapes
Philly new York Atlanta 
Look at me now with this music
I got

down equip myself with paper and pen
While being hyped with all the energy released by my friends
My flows is crazy I’m bout to go beast and go ham

lack talent
Still could make it far
Know a friend who got a classic album
Get no plays at all
I work for everything I ever had
I could never fold

doubted me, questioned me, didn’t believe me when
I said I’d drop a mixtape, oh shit that was a mistake
This shit sound like an album, so fuck whoever

like I could fly
Stopped getting high
Used the art money to fund
My latest venture now It's the studio I try
Getting by
Selling dope on the side
Tryna

don't bust
Subwoofers motivate thrust
Pedestrians bound to get struck
Speakers bleed from finest album cuts
18 wheelers hitting U-turns
Chaos wherever you

a reason
Hit you with the Dom K 'Let's Be Friends'
Let the Yellow Album play while I'm beatin'
I've been looking for some hope need a beacon
And my heart

about two albums of bangers that I have sat on
Shooting double Danny Granger I was too good now the stats gone
Tell them what I'm on they think I'm lying

Ayy, this that chi-town shit, ayy, ayy, ayy, JD
I'm on with no feature
Drive by in a Beamer
He gon learn a lesson, I guess I'm his teacher
He tough

by the same code
Hide they emotions with words knowing they face don't
Disguising who they are like undercovers in plain clothes
Nice wit the word play

feel like I've been betrayed by the best friend I ever had
And I feel like something deep inside, once was alive and now its dead
And I've got nothing