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Sydneyintheory

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Yo, I arrived one year closer to God
Toast to my odds, memories broken in shards
I'm focusing with hope in my heart
Most of me far, the rest of me here

I'm supposed to be hard
Hardened by the shit that set me apart
But still I cope with the bars
One glass half full and I'm drinking it slow

Toasting to the inches I grow
They try to dispose the rose concrete that I mold
Soaking for show an Ode to my Old
Told from the flow of a real nigga

Don't wonder if I'm still with ya
I'm still with ya, I'ma keep it really real with ya
Picture and frame, gotta stick to my name
P as in what? I'm glad that you came

We back, 33, back in the game
From beneath the rock like it's Easter Sunday
Some say you'll get it one way or another, pump-fake
To the rim, I'ma get it in

My overall on Hall of Fame, I am still him

I'm gonna try and get to you
I don't care what it takes, you know
Yo, I stay with a bitch on me
Ignorance is bliss, they ain't tell you knowing is this lonely

But listen, I'm your big homie
How it is is how it is, don't trip homie
Stick to the script, know your role, only get to the chips
Foley sound like summer breeze

She holding a grip on me
Doley, she ride on the poley
That thing pokey, she sit soaky
Show me what you got

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