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The Deal
by Daygo Fatts
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What do you do?
What do you say?
Could be tomorrow
Could be today
Where are you now?
Where have you been?
Is this the beginning?
Or is it the end?
How could this be?
What do you see?
Maybe it's you?
Maybe it's me?
How was your journey?
How do you feel?
You only get one
That was the deal
I give you my truths
I'm about my babies I'm about my lady I'm about my gravy
I've been dishonest and yes it's been proven
But how could you hate me I'm only human
Is it my lust for health and not in these clothes?
Is it my focus on wealth and not in these hoes?
Is it that I trust myself more than my bros?
Or maybe it's all three I mean really who knows
Or maybe it's everything you told yourself that you would do
Manifested in truth in the likeness of me?
Or maybe this contoured relationship flipped
And laid us on different levels than what you'd like us to be?
However the beds made Ill end up the martyr
Rainy today hoping it's better tomorrow
Trapped in the horrors of these gang banged corners
Trying to maintain order late game fourth quarter now tell me
What do you do?
What do you say?
Could be tomorrow
Could be today
Where are you now?
Where have you been?
Is this the beginning?
Or is it the end?
How could this be?
What do you see?
Maybe it's you?
Maybe it's me?
How was your journey?
How do you feel?
You only get one
That was the deal
Im still waiting on my beard to connect
I know it's shallow but dive in my gene pool
And my fathers is so full so is that weird to expect?
Just wanted to get that off of my chest
Confessions of a dying breed
Double vision truth I'm bring two for every eye we see
You and my perceptions bring scotomas to the I of me
They could never see me
Cena my demeanor until my portraits in Graffiti
How could I be greedy used to sleep in my driver seat
How could I be phony niggas slept in my house for free
How could I be weak I mean I rep the shit out of me
And I've been lifting the city since around about 2003
Guess I might need a Kweli quality to get by
And some will never see longevity until you die
Still wonder if there's really a heaven up in the sky
Adjusting to my fear of the fall learning to fly
Tell me
What do you do?
What do you say?
Could be tomorrow
Could be today
Where are you now?
Where have you been?
Is this the beginning?
Or is it the end?
How could this be?
What do you see?
Maybe it's you?
Maybe it's me?
How was your journey?
How do you feel?
You only get one
That was the deal
What do you do?
What do you say?
Could be tomorrow
Could be today
Where are you now?
Where have you been?
Is this the beginning?
Or is it the end?
How could this be?
What do you see?
Maybe it's you?
Maybe it's me?
How was your journey?
How do you feel?
You only get one
That was the deal
I give you my truths
I'm about my babies I'm about my lady I'm about my gravy
I've been dishonest and yes it's been proven
But how could you hate me I'm only human
Is it my lust for health and not in these clothes?
Is it my focus on wealth and not in these hoes?
Is it that I trust myself more than my bros?
Or maybe it's all three I mean really who knows
Or maybe it's everything you told yourself that you would do
Manifested in truth in the likeness of me?
Or maybe this contoured relationship flipped
And laid us on different levels than what you'd like us to be?
However the beds made Ill end up the martyr
Rainy today hoping it's better tomorrow
Trapped in the horrors of these gang banged corners
Trying to maintain order late game fourth quarter now tell me
What do you do?
What do you say?
Could be tomorrow
Could be today
Where are you now?
Where have you been?
Is this the beginning?
Or is it the end?
How could this be?
What do you see?
Maybe it's you?
Maybe it's me?
How was your journey?
How do you feel?
You only get one
That was the deal
Im still waiting on my beard to connect
I know it's shallow but dive in my gene pool
And my fathers is so full so is that weird to expect?
Just wanted to get that off of my chest
Confessions of a dying breed
Double vision truth I'm bring two for every eye we see
You and my perceptions bring scotomas to the I of me
They could never see me
Cena my demeanor until my portraits in Graffiti
How could I be greedy used to sleep in my driver seat
How could I be phony niggas slept in my house for free
How could I be weak I mean I rep the shit out of me
And I've been lifting the city since around about 2003
Guess I might need a Kweli quality to get by
And some will never see longevity until you die
Still wonder if there's really a heaven up in the sky
Adjusting to my fear of the fall learning to fly
Tell me
What do you do?
What do you say?
Could be tomorrow
Could be today
Where are you now?
Where have you been?
Is this the beginning?
Or is it the end?
How could this be?
What do you see?
Maybe it's you?
Maybe it's me?
How was your journey?
How do you feel?
You only get one
That was the deal
