Mookie

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Now I feel mookie , they put the bet on me like mookie
Life just got real I'm no longer a junior now
I've been plotting on the time when I'm moving out
Too many stepping stones I'm missing I keep falling down
Heavy the ambition that I carry so the ammunition vary how im bouta kill the game and rip they spirits out
Look at who they fearing now
Last year we lost the house had no hope to brag about
Now they take my number down
Did my first show as the clown they use to laugh about
Now I feel like Joaquin kill 'em on the screen
Took the train to the game I just need some time to breathe
Take the pain to home plate bringing out my mookie b
Blood on my sleeve
Above the debree
I found a home resigned to me
Give 'em my piece
Written on beats
Peep the Sound and tell me what your can eyes see
I got my dunks on walking down the bay ridge blocks
Fell asleep on the bus but rerouted when they thought I would drop
im wide awake I smell the cake right as it bake at my stop
I Always kept my head up
Overtime they saw my smile fade
And Now they can't get us
Cause we aiming for that home plate
Every that night I been up
It happens when my mind race
Tryna change my situation but Im feeling like it's taken such a toll will I hold weight?
Ima hold weight
Big mookie hits
Tell the coach to put me in
Feeling low what I wrote was a ballad of my sins
What my tribulations did
Ain't take no vacation bitch
Ain't no parlay that was hitting
No one betting on the kid
Team saying that they love me I don't think that's what it is
Out of place on the field couldn't bat couldnt hit
I don't really know what it is
Think I know what it is
I don't know what it is
Is it College work or a scholarships?
Am I not what a scholar is?
I just wanna get profiting
Tryna stack it on top of it self
Only 5"7 at 11 tried to reach the shelf
F*ck affiliations tryna get this shit all by myself
First I gotta find myself
That don't come in someone else
Feel it riding on the belt parkways In the back seat while I'm leaving from the city with the Barclays
Cars pass me by in the night sky star gazing
Dreams of tryna be the one now I'm so awakened
No more waiting Im just vision chasing
Im just base running As I see my coach waiting
I been so patient
I Always kept my head up
Overtime they saw my smile fade
And Now they can't get us
Cause we aiming for that home plate
Every that night I been up
It happens when my mind race
Tryna change my situation but Im feeling like it's taken such a toll will I hold weight?
Now I feel like mookie

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