blind man's mi$$ion
my father aint had his dad, so did i really have a father figure, niggas really out here two faced, they'll cut u off like a pair a scissors, so now i gotta get in my bag, & ian have nun to begin wit, in da middle now had a late start still got trophies boy im hitn shit if da opp said get on ya knees im standing there like a statue, get ya hands up put behind ya head hell naw said ima fast dude, let them other dawgs come chew em up, they done did them boys like fast food, in n out of trouble recognize ofc ima do more than just scratch you. getn out the mud really a mindset, potential dat you aint find yet, you really just need a set mind, stop chasing fine shit, shit aint fine, & while you out here worried bout getn yo first cherry pie, its niggas ahead of you getn more bread than you eatn up my shayla my how i grew up havin conversation is called talking back, say sum slick to me & I'll bust yo head wit a train track, usually ion like to rhyme all crazy like & ignorant, i talk wild vocabulary hold together just might be ligaments, she tried to flirt wit her eyes although iss not really my forte, you could look anywhere else except just dont looking my way. getn out the mud really a mindset, potential dat you aint find yet, you really just need a set mind, stop chasing fine shit, shit aint fine, & while you out here worried bout getn yo first cherry pie, its niggas ahead of you getn more bread than you eatn up my shayla my running from demons all my life, honestly it get no better, tho i roll wit punches now feeling like the latest trend setter gone have to knock me out the sky bcuz im divin in center station fill my pockets, bye im ascendin
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