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right
The path has maybe changed
The result's still the same
And deep inside your mind
Your facing the dirt for the blessing of your savior

Forces are

there's no better life
Than the one I got, I am thankful for my mine

Back on the track, I put in work
I spit the facts, I dug up dirt
With each verse I

Steer your fate
Cause if lose control
Prolly gonna miss
You pay
Prolly miss yo
Comma
Have you locked up
Serving 25
Prolly crying to ya
Momma
Like get me

the dirt I done found a rag made a purchase on the 10 to win and I Doubled that
Really one them niggas in that red yeah I bang the whoop
Ice all on my pinky

Big homie asked what you worth
I said millions since the King sculpt me from the dirt
See I was raised from the earth, but I ain't of it
If I didn't

worse 
Couple bands in the building got her screaming that her pussy hurt 
Disrespect we put you in the dirt 
And mama raised a young king so a nigga know

cage
Yeah, blindly summoning clout upon my page
Till I bark up the wrong tree, arouse rage!
Don't span this street (nah) it won't pay
Shouldn't shine

charges still pending
I got dirt on my jacket
I got blood on my shoes and bodies all on my ratchet
Pussies killing the rats I call it itchy and scratchy
Hit

I reckin' y'all might want to hold on tight
Cause I'm locking the hubs we gonna get mud on here tonight
This dirt road yonder in the holler ain't

the championship banner gettin' raised (Hold up, hold up)
Gettin' blazed blowin' on this tension
I can show you game homie pay attention
You say there's levels

I'm just a ghost, just passing by
Don't mind me, just don't pay no mind
Just searching for a place to haunt
Somewhere to grieve, that's where I'd

my fucking brain
You're gonna pay
I watch your body fucking shake
I levetate
Over top your fucking grave
As I dig mine
Next to you so we can lay
That

thurr
I just treat you pussies like dirt, try swerve
23 I'm well and self-absorbed and wiser
This an "I already know how life works" type verse
But I'm,

the middle of knowing all of my worth
I lose the value when I visit and I'm lookin at dirt
And pain makes the person and this person here hurts
I guess I never

lovers
I didn't care
You helped me out with my work
You had my back
Showed support
Even though I was dirt
I know you're hurt
You probably think I'm a jerk

Give my mind what it's worth
I can lay in my hearse
You can pay for a verse
Feel the pain from the earth
Being black is a curse when I walk get your

Hold on
Hold on, you gotta stay tight
Theres some demons, and they're evil
So you know we gotta fight
These niggas crying but they pay their way

was funny
I’m on top living lovely
You left me in the dirt left me on the ground
Left me with a frown
Now I’m broken
Might go in town to get a drink

chasin these blessings
If u ain’t baddie
Don’t come to my section
I won’t text back
Do u get the message?
Ima get the racks
I won’t pay u attention
I’m too

Thug healer
Get the weight off
To get my weight up
Wasn't a good drug dealer
I let them slide
When I should of made them pay up
I has heated
Not with

the bees

I gotta mouth to feed
Betta yet I got mouths to feed
Have you had moment when you had to starve
Dollar stuck down in the dirt, down on my luck yea,

pay ten racks, they gon' beat your brain
Ridin' in the Benz, Maybach, what's your name?
I'ma drip, drip, Gucci down, Gucci Gang (Drip drip)

Uh, yeah,

to the bpm 
Is obvious and prominent 
In every single verse at work wit common sense 
Ain't here to prove my worth 
I know mine 
Pay no mind 
To all that you

Emerging from the dirt, returning, my rebirth
Observing my research, resurgence to free earth
I don't got defeat in me, perceiving me, and treating