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knew times were hard for the little man, the man in the middle too
Everybody lives by their own free will, so I tell you what I'm gonna do

I'm gonna

Man
Eyes on the Lord
But i'm looking for the Devil
Momma told me to be Careful
Told her I got scores to Settle
They call me Especial and I ain't talking

in the news
This is more than just rapping over beats for me
This is real, look into my eyes hommie do you think it’s funny
Wanna change the world with

enemies
And for the streets
Im tryna reach
With my motherfucking lyrics
You can call me a priest
No preach with me, lord you know im a beast
From the west

Wake Up

Trae

The Beginning: Chopped and Screwed

2008

what you want to do it like that
I can play eight to the Penn, cut your lights off right now
Mean what I say and I say what I mean, nigga like me don't

Chorus: Ayo Beatz 
I just wanna get by and live life comfortably
Them breddas wanna test I them guys can't come for me
I know I came up on a next

a personne
J'ai pécher depuis cdam me dit la Bible
Même comme je crois que j'ai déjà battu le record du Mbom
Je vais à l'église même comme je sais que le péché

that I can be there for lunch
Ay
In the name of the Lord, oh God may I pray
I fight to the cores of my bones
I'm in pain
But man I am villainous unto

stand up to the powers that be
Stand up and fight for our lives

We could live until the end of time
To do so we must shift this paradigm
The choices we

did is try to pretend
I was blind word to Stevland but we still good thankfully
What I gotta do for me to see my brother
Lord know I'm wanna make they

the streets
(Weren't into the streets)
Niggas can't talk about me
'cah I've dun put in work for the G's
And I still put in work for the team
(And I'll do it

I won't wait up for you
In fact I won't do anything
That you want me to
Cos I'm still a substitute
Used to distract, procrastinated
It's hard to tell

w/ The Lord Like Peaches & Herb (Gone)
S On My Chest Stand For Swaggær, Who Need It (Swaggær)
4 Door, 2 Door Coupe Or Long Sleeve It (Yea)
Could’ve

and why
All that matters is the details of the death
Call it. Time for you to breathe your last breath
After I finish these bars
You're gonna run into

it’s people that hating on me/ 
I know it’s people that’s rooting me on/
But i bet it’s people that’s waiting on me/
Waiting for the downfall/
That’s why

(This is a parody of Hotel California by The Eagles)

From a dark desert highway we pulled into the inn
Rome called for a census, I was from

a 3 for the life of me (Hell nah)
It's gonna take a lot more than genius
To get behind the lyrics to decipher me
I'm tryna be rich
Not look the part
Too

And do for self, so know your rights and know the Lord
Nine times out of ten, they ain't worth the paper they wrote it on
They'll try to beat us, they

to end
I went to sleep
Thought that's my last breath
Hour goes by
I wake up in the same fucking place
Lord why won't you take me
She said she can't replace

lord I'm just a human being
Please forgive me for my sins
That juicy ass got me thirsty
Should have known it was just for the money
69 was a good year

with them throwback hats
Burberry timbs with the fence to match
And I'm so so fly, and mommy like that
Ounces of that purple and we do it by the sac

at the mirror like it's do or die
Wonder who knows me when I barely know myself
Wonder who loves me when I rarely love myself
Wonder who'd care if I died

for blessing me

I'm a black god with a black card
And I work hard when I get hard all the hoes hit the floor
I'm on a new page with the same stage

like I was stuck in my room for way too long
Damn I'm losing currency by the hour
Goddamn I need to kick it in groove
Playing the same old song
Wearing