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Yo
Oh
Oh
Ay
(Mumbling)
I ain't coming like that
Nah
Yea
Can you smell what Johnson’s cookin on that stove top
Just let it rock
Bottom dwellers
We had no shot
Shaquille from the free
Like Ice J J on a beat
Cause me in heavens like believing
Mason Betha could preach
I stand corrected protected
Yeshua’s death on a tree
Brought forth a blessing from seed
A lesson rooted deep in the soil
The problem is me
Toil inside of my sleep
Dreams of becoming a G-O-D
Or one of em at least
I mean there’s
Buddha
Allah
Zeus
Until you spot achilles
In grand scheme
The truth like Jordan
While we roll in heelys
Thinking our flow go so bananas
Til you finally peel these
Artificial fruits
That lack the nutrients that you need
I said umm
I gotta feeling
This aint like the beginning
Forget it
I’m going the rounds
There’s a version of me
Been deterring my steering
I’m learning to
Simmer em down
How I claim I’m the realest
When knowing I’m wicked
And really not fit for the crown
But You said I’m forgiven
And I didn’t hear it at first
But I’m listening now
I gotta feeling
This aint like the beginning
Forget it
I’m going the rounds
There’s a version of me
Been deterring my steering
I’m learning to
Simmer em down
How I claim I’m the realest
When knowing I’m wicked
And really not fit for the crown
But You said I’m forgiven
And I didn’t hear it at first
But I’m listening now
One mistake had done enough
(Done enough umm)
One good take was enough done
(Fasho)
So is it safe to say that I'm a one of one
If yo Son was a Plan B then wait hold up
(See look)
It gets critical
The thought alone pitiful
Flesh could be a Piti full
You know
Tombstone ripping through
The inch or two of deeds that I completed
When I add em up I'm somehow at a divide
Saying I didn’t mean it
A response of mine that's average
Not enough horses in the drive to get carried
Like a carriage
My every move was backwards
Backwards was move every
Sight scary
Lost greed
So I with no caution take
Should’ve took caution
And take heed
A bad thief
Robbed myself of everything
Temporary settling
Cursed my life
Signed my name
Exchanged for reckoning
Ink dried thinking that its way too late for editing
Caught up in a cycle
Still peddling
Peddling
I gotta feeling
This aint like the beginning
Forget it
I’m going the rounds
There’s a version of me
Been deterring my steering
I’m learning to
Simmer em down
How I claim I’m the realest
When knowing I’m wicked
And really not fit for the crown
But You said I’m forgiven
And I didn’t hear it at first
But I’m listening now
I gotta feeling
This aint like the beginning
Forget it
I’m going the rounds
There’s a version of me
Been deterring my steering
I’m learning to
Simmer em down
How I claim I’m the realest
When knowing I’m wicked
And really not fit for the crown
But You said I’m forgiven
And I didn’t hear it at first
But I’m listening now
Stoop kid
Posted upside my stoop
Only been here three years
But I finally laid down my roots
I don’t make whereabouts
Or take trips that’ll wear em out
I’ma be the next brownstone
To earn fair amount
Without trying to charge their account
This feel like easy money
I ain’t working hard
Like I need the money
Relax
And cash in on oxygen
Like I breathe the money
This metaphor might sound evil
Like we praise green idols
These rifles
Freeze with yo hands in the air
Like Jesus coming
All glory to Him
He worked out
So now my muscles burst out
Like tank tops
On the beach
As if I worked out
No really
I guess I got a sponsor
He paid so I can wear this
My outfit for the concert
I gotta feeling
This aint like the beginning
Forget it
I’m going the rounds
There’s a version of me
Been deterring my steering
I’m learning to
Simmer em down
How I claim I’m the realest
When knowing I’m wicked
And really not fit for the crown
But You said I’m forgiven
And I didn’t hear it at first
But I’m listening now
I gotta feeling
This aint like the beginning
Forget it
I’m going the rounds
There’s a version of me
Been deterring my steering
I’m learning to
Simmer em down
How I claim I’m the realest
When knowing I’m wicked
And really not fit for the crown
But You said I’m forgiven
And I didn’t hear it at first
But I’m listening now

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