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a better place
Take a look at yourself and make that change
Done that and I got humiliated by many, got tossed back in the mud
But I believed in the process

hacked the process
Moving in a circle is not equivalent to progress
Step or step up, straight up break out of the mold
Sometimes it's better not to do what

Yet they don't know it's a process, it don't stop instantly
When I'm down and out they get excited
Quite frankly father honestly I'm sick of it

I do

really started
Haunting me
Face the hardships though it was the process
Was it worth it at the end I thought it often
Continued praying up to god just when

Like we did
Growing up 
In a world 
That seem like 
It dont give shit 
It dont 
Make no sense 
That we gotta scream 
Our lives matter
And public school

Forgot to clock out he a workaholic
No PTO, ain't no Birthday, Holidays
Or vacation, no personal conscience
Health Time, a self crime to divert the process

see you in public
Fake love's too expensive it doesn't fit in my budget
Plus my real relationships are still accruing interest
Long-term investments,

What's figures to a man whose riches life 
They raised me to believe in Christ but couldn't sell the other side 
What's televised just public markets with

You see this process takes time, blood, sweat and tears
Which filters out much of the noise currently filling our ears
I know it's hard not to have your

waste time
With no fuck shit
No face time 
Out in public
Fuck the safe side
It's time to run this 

Can't fight the feeling
And I pray that it all don't

cheap so that action the only thing she can show me
If he catch you he catch you, just tell him that I'm your homie
When you see me in public look past me

the public eye 
Cause the lime light can blind niggas close or afar
Need people who could pull strings like a guitar
Finest chick bottle service and the finest

extradition process

To get you all stressed, step onto my office

That's what you call fresh, it's more like some soft breasts

If I stopped cess, I probably

know process so I just embrace it
And chase it
Social media lately been like the enemy
I am not feeling the thought of new friends
I asked God to remove

the industray
Bernard with his good image
We all know you just an image
Pakistan be perishing to your image
The public sees the menace, but you got a big ass

grape fruits, inside of space suits
Or fighting crazy mutes
Or even disputes in public
Or recruits from London
A fight to the death, I'm out of breath

of its straight blasphemy
The local art scene never recognizes rapping
See me out in public like how’s your little rap thing
Play it in the bars and clubs

my old favourites
In public have to act unshaken
My kindness has got mistaken
All the pills that I have popped
To try and make all this pain stop
But I

Nigga you know that it's nothing
Emotionally scarred so the process is the only thing that we be trusting
And God of course
Sending rappers to the Lord

patient
That's something you couldn't process
Let'em know
I'm just maxin and chillaxin
Rolling up that loud strictly for my satisfaction
Back in the day
I

turn this to a movie like Inspector Gadget
I been in the process of breaking old habits
Stainless steel cuz I can't afford the carrots
Used to play ball

ain't random
(Yeauh Yeah)
So when I go walk out in public I got advantage
(Yeah Yeah)
The process I'm in I trust it, however the plan is
The pressure will

false claims - pattern of data suppression
Corrupt false claims – the public played
Bank roll hand-outs - monetizing the health profession
Bank roll

a public figure
Got all These algorithms still trynna come and getcha
Gotchu thinking these bitches is even fucking witcha
Let's celebrate ownership
Cause