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Start Date: 11/9/2024 Album: Can't Stand The Heat Artist: GRIND & SHINE Beat & Producer: Jack Harlow/ Drake Finish Date: Life ain't promised, That's why I stay prayed up, 14 yre sober, Still having a urge to blaze up, Sip a little drank, and get a bit phaded, Just get blitzed, Leavin my thoughts a bit jaded, Write rhymes till I screamed that we made it, Verbal Masterpieces, conjured up like Vangough Paintings, Laced with game, From Missing Links in the basement, That was a past chapter, My life still turning pages, We was stars, I guess the crowd was star gazen, Dressed up in colored fatigues, When we rocked stages, Im at the crib gettin bizz, When I jot on pages, To have a gift such as this, Guess you are amazing, Roll in the whip counting chips, As I'm stargazin, Stayin focused on my shit, Guess you are amazing, Got to get it stay committed, As I'm Lane changing, Think to myself, Keep spitten gens till yah star famous, So many people dying, Got me paranoid, Please give me more time, Is what I ask the Lord, Remember when I steppin now I'm mashing a Ford, Trying to stack some paper for the things I can't afford, I should be coppin Gats just incase we go to war, Now that Trump is president, Is he gonna hurt us more, Inflation prices got us stressing and shit, Just their under handed way to fix the deficit shit, Got me wondering when I go is there a heaven and shit, Now a days when I spit, Gotta be relevant shit, I'm gonna make it big, Somethings telling me shit, Well then Gid bless my words till I'm selling em quik,
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Start Date: 11/9/2024 Album: Can't Stand The Heat Artist: GRIND & SHINE Beat & Producer: Jack Harlow/ Drake Finish Date: Life ain't promised, That's why I stay prayed up, 14 yre sober, Still having a urge to blaze up, Sip a little drank, and get a bit phaded, Just get blitzed, Leavin my thoughts a bit jaded, Write rhymes till I screamed that we made it, Verbal Masterpieces, conjured up like Vangough Paintings, Laced with game, From Missing Links in the basement, That was a past chapter, My life still turning pages, We was stars, I guess the crowd was star gazen, Dressed up in colored fatigues, When we rocked stages, Im at the crib gettin bizz, When I jot on pages, To have a gift such as this, Guess you are amazing, Roll in the whip counting chips, As I'm stargazin, Stayin focused on my shit, Guess you are amazing, Got to get it stay committed, As I'm Lane changing, Think to myself, Keep spitten gens till yah star famous, So many people dying, Got me paranoid, Please give me more time, Is what I ask the Lord, Remember when I steppin now I'm mashing a Ford, Trying to stack some paper for the things I can't afford, I should be coppin Gats just incase we go to war, Now that Trump is president, Is he gonna hurt us more, Inflation prices got us stressing and shit, Just their under handed way to fix the deficit shit, Got me wondering when I go is there a heaven and shit, Now a days when I spit, Gotta be relevant shit, I'm gonna make it big, Somethings telling me shit, Well then Gid bless my words till I'm selling em quik,