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24 Jul 2020

Time for me, to make some disclosure Spoke to DNA that, nigah talking bout exposure I'm about to explore, and nighas still in boxers They still growing, they still on diapers Basement attached, trying to be writers I tried to run away, but life had so much Had my on plans, but God is the judge Just arguing my case, I'm i too large? I counsel like a lawyer, at supreme court These judges too old, to get new case law Bad thing, I'm yet to be on road I ain't captain of the train, but I'm on board My friends got, their dreams jobs I'moff cross roads, my future Left for odds I've been on, my knees not once I've been schooled, by ex cones checked wallet, wondered where the notes How much, or where the bands gone I'm in 20s, but feels like I'm too old Easy projects I'm past, the projects in my block I Wonder who still, outside on the cold I could bring change, but they all front I Wonder this trigger, I'm holding meant for Such through my bag, secured like Assad's dad Course I've been back n forth, to hell n I'm done what's done is done, I accepted what's mine Dealing with stresses, I ain't been exposed to before I'm dealing with feeling, I hadn't felt before Heart broken so much, I even don't feel remorse My heart need reparations, n mending of course Taking these girls out, I'm filling a course I'm mad course they broken, the heart I dearly hold filling a matter, I'm taking this bitches to court My actions is having,best lawyers on board Let me take it back, to a rhyme about nothing Been quiet for long, time I stood up say something They slept on me, now let me show them what they missing I'm a stranger before my homies, so much worries Their faces look black, but they inside look stunning Graduated, but these jobs ain't calling I feel like, my whole world is all falling Now I got to, chess dreams or nothing I'm not on top, but my dreams keep notching I ain't giving up, Jesus said I keep knocking I'm so rounded, I can read, write n still breathing Damn I lost track, but my verses are still rhyming Make cool hack flows, make these fans keep dancing most of y'all fell, but Im still standing I hold this work so dearly, that's why Inever stop grinding This hustle made my muscle, grown like Randy Or call me Orton, got my mission road like a Steve Austin Real bossing, got machines on my shop i keep bowling That's why you never see me stop, I keep rolling My dreams to get my family, out of these brawling Get me some peace of mind, and take mama shopping We gone win this fight ,coz we ain't never stopping 

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Time for me, to make some disclosure Spoke to DNA that, nigah talking bout exposure I'm about to explore, and nighas still in boxers They still growing, they still on diapers Basement attached, trying to be writers I tried to run away, but life had so much Had my on plans, but God is the judge Just arguing my case, I'm i too large? I counsel like a lawyer, at supreme court These judges too old, to get new case law Bad thing, I'm yet to be on road I ain't captain of the train, but I'm on board My friends got, their dreams jobs I'moff cross roads, my future Left for odds I've been on, my knees not once I've been schooled, by ex cones checked wallet, wondered where the notes How much, or where the bands gone I'm in 20s, but feels like I'm too old Easy projects I'm past, the projects in my block I Wonder who still, outside on the cold I could bring change, but they all front I Wonder this trigger, I'm holding meant for Such through my bag, secured like Assad's dad Course I've been back n forth, to hell n I'm done what's done is done, I accepted what's mine Dealing with stresses, I ain't been exposed to before I'm dealing with feeling, I hadn't felt before Heart broken so much, I even don't feel remorse My heart need reparations, n mending of course Taking these girls out, I'm filling a course I'm mad course they broken, the heart I dearly hold filling a matter, I'm taking this bitches to court My actions is having,best lawyers on board Let me take it back, to a rhyme about nothing Been quiet for long, time I stood up say something They slept on me, now let me show them what they missing I'm a stranger before my homies, so much worries Their faces look black, but they inside look stunning Graduated, but these jobs ain't calling I feel like, my whole world is all falling Now I got to, chess dreams or nothing I'm not on top, but my dreams keep notching I ain't giving up, Jesus said I keep knocking I'm so rounded, I can read, write n still breathing Damn I lost track, but my verses are still rhyming Make cool hack flows, make these fans keep dancing most of y'all fell, but Im still standing I hold this work so dearly, that's why Inever stop grinding This hustle made my muscle, grown like Randy Or call me Orton, got my mission road like a Steve Austin Real bossing, got machines on my shop i keep bowling That's why you never see me stop, I keep rolling My dreams to get my family, out of these brawling Get me some peace of mind, and take mama shopping We gone win this fight ,coz we ain't never stopping 

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