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I know you gettin' tired of me
I barely call ya phone and you always check on me
And I don't do it on purpose baby bare with me
You know shit would

the gutta
Give the og ten racks for each time that we had to suffer
Circle with bosses not my og son but they my brother
We gone do this my way fuck what you

for the clout, I rap to get free
From what these labels wanna portray us to be
See you rap for the clout, I rap to get free
By the same industry that

moves and do this in my spare time
And I'm still better than 90% of you niggas that claim to rhyme
Damn, ain't that crazy
Developed my own style and my

river
There's no way that you're that big
You've got Quentin Millar, I know
I'm way too stubborn, Put lyrics in the oven
Know my style as fresh as linen,

more
Anytime l pass the people they won more
Mama and papa love me more
Mama dede oo ehe
Ooh l keep doing what I'm doing
Anytime l do it every body wanna

gon' see my face on there[00:28.33]Turn on the radio and you gon' and hear my voice on air[00:31.43]My teacher told me sum' that I ain't never gon'

Diamonds and cars and the jewels
And the pearls really all that she want she ain't getting that shit
How could you think I would pay
How could you think I

on

Now wait a minute is that how you start the chat
With a man who's been there having your back?
I'm tempted to ignore what you're saying and play dumb

you ain't got no dreams to chase
Who embedded in your psyche that you can procrastinate and still be great

What you think you gon' be saved by

All alone in dat four cornered room damn

What you know about sacrifice
How would you feel if I stated errthang ain’t black and white
What you know

to move
Running low on fumes yeah, I'm tired
Really, do you blame me
When surrounded by all these liars
Mind going crazy as I'm putting
Out all these fires

a blank canvas
And rapping funny all about the wrong genre
'Cuz you a bitch that meant to pause like a long comma
I never thought that I would do a song

about today and see if this works." (CERN)

"I would like to say congratulations to all of you. This is magnificent
It is a real achievement and it's

to this world you won't see separation
It'll be a manifestation of bliss without all the hating
I mean yeah you will see it
But no longer will you perceive

head fucked up, and it really sucks
I hear voices tellin' me to do it (Do it)
How would you act if you had to live through it?
Turnin' back on the gat,

to relate to y'all 
I grew up now I clasped my hands
Bow my head and pray for y'all
What's a star without its life
Similar to nigga with no rights
It aint

elevating never perpetuating
Staying real always the goal
Had to come up by my own cause I knew that nobody would ever come save me
All of my problems was

stop, I'll get arrested
Get locked up and go six months without
(seeing my damn girl's breastses)
Run! You'd rather get cuffed, fingerprinted?
I

what I spit on percussions
Got deposits erupting
These just introductions
Wait till you see what's coming
I tell my story, I tell yours, I tell all

the club and bet nobody gon' move
And when somebody tell me they don't like what I do
I ask em, "Why" and ain't no reason they can ever give you
But it still

is enough,|I turn to many nights in the morning light,|With too much Runnin' around,|I know it always hurts, face down in the dirt,|You would think I

the right thing to do, guys. 
Forcing God's hand to do what you want because the data says so, that is evil. That is evil.
I will. I, I, I, I'm, I'm trying

muhfucka 
That money gon talk without a Chris Tucker
I’m never giving no clout to no sucka 
Fuck em
I been venting all in the mic
Where would I be without