47 Summers

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this track talks about a guy named Lesley who became rich and was successful mainly because of his father, but when his father died, he was messed up mentally lyrics: Intro Yeah… This ain’t a flex story, This a legacy story. Listen close. Verse 1 (Age 1–7) Age one, mama crying, daddy holding tight Tiny fists in the air, screaming at the night Pops say “This one special,” saw it in his eyes Even in the crib, destiny was alive Age four, wooden blocks, numbers on the floor Dad teaching patience, saying “Son, there’s more” Not about the toys or the clothes you wear It’s about your mind, learn how to get there Age seven, first lesson etched in his brain “Everything you gain gotta come with pain” Dad worked late nights, hands rough, soul clean Teaching life lessons over cold cuisine Verse 2 (Age 8–15) Age ten, reading books other kids ignore Dad say “Knowledge first, money later, score” No silver spoon, just a vision and grind Teaching discipline, sharpening the mind Age thirteen, first doubt creeping inside Watching friends laugh while his pops still tried But he trusted the voice that raised him strong Even when the road felt painfully long Age fifteen, suit jacket way too big Standing next to dad at business gigs Learning how to talk, how to read a room How to plant a seed and let it bloom Verse 3 (Age 16–23) Age eighteen, life moving fast Dad say “Son, don’t run from your past” Failures ain’t chains, they tools in disguise Build your empire brick by brick, not lies Age twenty-one, money first touched his hand Not luck, just lessons he understand Contracts signed, long nights alone Hearing his father’s voice in his phone Age twenty-three, first real win Pops smiled quiet, pride within Said “Remember this feeling, don’t let it own you Money’s a tool, it don’t control you” Hook He was built by a man with scars and grace Every dollar had his father’s face But when the voice went silent, so did the light And the richest hearts still lose the fight Verse 4 (Age 24–33) Age twenty-five, living what they call success Big house, big checks, still feeling stressed People see gold, don’t see the weight Of carrying a legacy sealed by fate Age twenty-eight, dad getting older Handshakes linger, hugs get colder Advice turned slower, words more rare Fear growing quiet in the air Age thirty, hospital lights too bright Machines talking through the night Pops said “Son, stand tall when I’m gone Everything I taught you, make it strong” Verse 5 (Age 34–40) Age thirty-four… funeral black Whole world stopped, never came back Crowds and flowers, speeches loud But grief don’t care about a crowd Age thirty-six, mind slipping slow Smiles for cameras, pain don’t show Talking to walls like they talk back Missing guidance, losing track Age thirty-nine, money piling high But peace was something he couldn’t buy Echoes of lessons, twisted and blurred Without his father, nothing felt sure Verse 6 (Age 41–47) Age forty-two, nights stretch long Fighting demons he won’t name in songs Not weakness—just human truth Even kings bleed behind the booth Age forty-five, trying to hold on Writing letters to a father gone “I did what you taught me, I tried my best But the silence heavy in my chest” Age forty-seven, winter came early Body tired, soul worn severely Life cut short, candles lit low A brilliant mind that the world won’t know Outro Lesley’s story ain’t about the end It’s about the weight of being “the man” Check on your people, rich or poor Some battles ain’t visible at all, for sure #47 #life # storytellingrap # banger #rap #rapfame #rapfameofficial #rapfame_official #R10LP

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