The Last Supper
Pr¥nce Ace
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Prelude: Now here we are, at the end of all things... Just know, if you fucked with me all the way from track 1 to now, then like...I f*ck with you, for real. I wrote my intro, the morning after Nipsey Hussle's final victory lap, and I believe he was with me. And all the shit that I done went through working on this album, I believe my brother Saeed, is still with me too. So this one for both of y'all, It's only right that I go out the same way that I came in it, right? Just speaking from the heart. So this time, we gonna talk about dedication. I'ma take my time... ...right... Check, check, check, look You can't just read your lyrics, You gotta be your lyrics You gotta eat, sleep, and breathe your shit Check me You can't just say your lyrics, Or relay your lyrics No one but you gon' breathe life to your shit Check me Lyrics are you And you are them You gotta live in your lines Breed your lines, I ain't about just making them rhyme It's about spending that time Sacrifices Blood, sweat and tears to perfect your craft, You can't just give half, It's all in Or you get played out Laid out Outlined in chalk Left on the sidewalk By niggas that say you ain't living that shit that you talking bout If you can understand that Why you don't understand rap, dog? Practice what you preach For respect up in the streets Whether it's stick talk Or peace If you ain't feeling your own shit, F*ck make you think niggas gon' want to hear what you got to say, on a beat? If you ain't living what you rapping, Then you dying for cash If you ain't dying for your craft, Then you just living for cash I'll pass Either way, you trash Ol' broke ass Always rapping, about some cash Talking 'bout, pulling up in something with 200 on the dash, In your wallet We just found that brand new bus pass Lying ass Trying to get you to stand for something, when you never stand for shit Only way you ten toes down Is if your last name was Kaepernick In other words, if you was him You would have never took that fucking knee, Only thing you worrying about, is what's under the Christmas tree Instead of who you spend it with That's the real gift Quit telling me that your intricate We can all see that your ass stay up on some simple shit Only rapping 'bout money But you say you rapping real shit But me? I rap about my passion, Ambitions And hunger in my stomach pit Going to bed hungry I'm Waking up, I still ain't got the shit Sneaking out the bed at 3am Look in the cabinets Open a box of cereal that ain't supposed to be open yet, Just hoping that Pops don't find out I'm awake I play sleep on the coach again Still remember them times, way back My big brother, kicked my ass, told me to never sell crack, But that's another story I found another path to glory Give God all the glory Give God all the praise I know he the only reason that I made it through them days So, like Dave East, I picked up my pen 'I wrote my way out' My own head Violent thoughts Cloudy self doubt If you ever been suicidal, the you know just what the f*ck I'm talking about, But let me be clear 'cause it's a new year Same me Same team Same brothers I been killing shit Back since We was teens You just wait until you see What we Got for you niggas In 2020 And for the fake ass friends, that threw dirt on my name, later on, same niggas try to help me clean? I ain't even tripping dog, Raise your glass Cheers Happy new year We leaving y'all in 2019 I'm out Prologue: Let the credits roll, let the credits roll (Let the credits roll) Let the credits roll, let the credits roll (Let the credits roll) Let the credits roll, let the credits roll (Let the credits roll) Yeah Let the credits roll, let the credits roll Let the credits roll, let the credits roll Let the credits roll, let the credits roll (Let the credits roll) Look, if you fucked with me all the way from track 1 to now... (for real though, I love you) I can't even...describe it, like...I really f*ck with you, 'cause that's love And... I just wanted to take this time to say that... because, I'm a mortal man And one day, my loved ones, my friends, (We all gotta go some time) My family, hell myself Is gonna have to deal with the issue of my own mortality, so.... Even though I won't be here forever, Things like music, and love...they can be. So, if I say I love you on a track, that means I love you forever. So, until next time, Peace. (Grey.....spot) We love you CHUCC. CHUCC Forever.
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