The truth gotta hurt hard pill to swallow.
The truth gotta hurt hard pill to swallow. Leader of the pack a trendsetter never follow steppin 2 ma bars ya lose ya head like Sleepy Hollow, Pen game so sick spit Gospel write a novel i spit fire in the booth tattood my knuckles keep da life insurance policy behind the gucci bucks i Pick up the pen, Write down verbs from da heart from da start I use ink wit ma words to make art all the best rappers round had to Start where it's hard im far from da end but I m not at the start Write down the lyrics stay focused it's know Dat it's hard to make all dez changes I'm praying to God If you’re not serious, then You may never find The voice inside ur he The voice inside your mind So once again i pick up the pen I never press rewind (hook:) ... cause Life is hard im praying everybody make it It’s a risk I gotta take it make or break it Feeling like I’m living Stuck inside da matrix In a basement writing raps and getting faded I’m just tryna make it raising my vibrations Life is hard i gotta make it I dun fake it ain't a doctor got no patience plus I’m anxious, man ive gotten off da drugs cut off da wastemans The pavement hear me callin where ma Haitians Shooting for the stars like astronaughts u getting played you say that you da goat but I dun see yall getting paid I get it popping makin dollars yall can hate how I ain't fake on a beat I get as funky as a gym sock in da heat they don't know da I'm illmatic gangbang since I was a teen dat I lay so many bars vocabulary been on fleek God flow I can get on any track and break a back side shows dingy alleyways I stick up I dun trap I call my competition They ain't ready grill it up I'm been cold turn off emotions breakin faces yall ain't tough im a bad man been let out the cage I never trust a thing dey say dey talking bout the old me dey been stuck on shot from yesterday I plan to be here a for while so haters better learn my name I rap wits verbs and words whole pedos run da music game I'll see you in the bleachers you can't see me cause yo lense in blurred I'm ahead of my time my rap games how god let's me minister
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The truth gotta hurt hard pill to swallow. Leader of the pack a trendsetter never follow steppin 2 ma bars ya lose ya head like Sleepy Hollow, Pen game so sick spit Gospel write a novel i spit fire in the booth tattood my knuckles keep da life insurance policy behind the gucci bucks i Pick up the pen, Write down verbs from da heart from da start I use ink wit ma words to make art all the best rappers round had to Start where it's hard im far from da end but I m not at the start Write down the lyrics stay focused it's know Dat it's hard to make all dez changes I'm praying to God If you’re not serious, then You may never find The voice inside ur he The voice inside your mind So once again i pick up the pen I never press rewind (hook:) ... cause Life is hard im praying everybody make it It’s a risk I gotta take it make or break it Feeling like I’m living Stuck inside da matrix In a basement writing raps and getting faded I’m just tryna make it raising my vibrations Life is hard i gotta make it I dun fake it ain't a doctor got no patience plus I’m anxious, man ive gotten off da drugs cut off da wastemans The pavement hear me callin where ma Haitians Shooting for the stars like astronaughts u getting played you say that you da goat but I dun see yall getting paid I get it popping makin dollars yall can hate how I ain't fake on a beat I get as funky as a gym sock in da heat they don't know da I'm illmatic gangbang since I was a teen dat I lay so many bars vocabulary been on fleek God flow I can get on any track and break a back side shows dingy alleyways I stick up I dun trap I call my competition They ain't ready grill it up I'm been cold turn off emotions breakin faces yall ain't tough im a bad man been let out the cage I never trust a thing dey say dey talking bout the old me dey been stuck on shot from yesterday I plan to be here a for while so haters better learn my name I rap wits verbs and words whole pedos run da music game I'll see you in the bleachers you can't see me cause yo lense in blurred I'm ahead of my time my rap games how god let's me minister