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Fly even if they cut  my wings
 Leaving it up to me? Bossing up on things
 I'm Not working for a pion, If I could be the king
 Rub my feet, kiss my ass I'll tell you what I need
 If I'm gone write the rhymes then the lyrics gotta bleed
 Bitch nigga, it come from a place snitch nigga
 Yo words confuse me, yo race hit niggas
 My lane, my tool, my range my rules

I had a lot of grief in my years
No liquor no weed, and I started Off well
Made a lot of wishes, I gotta Prevail
Inches from the destiny, and I Was given time
It's the best way to live, I Witnessed the blocks go from Pleasant places
Hills, predators that watch
Mentally Ill, not the children that they prey on
Shooting at the ops, they never Had a chance to live
But took a life, and easy going
Pray to god that everything is Right before I leave this earth
Message for the masses, Expirations dates and passes
First, before you enter at hand
I need to see your work, where You a hustler?
You know they label niggas like That
And the way that you dress, you Should straighten yo hat
Don't have a tattoo, to add up all The racially
Evaded truths, activated colors, Raided homes
Tainted like the ocean, just to Break it down
Got the oil burning brown
How the f*ck is it a fire Underwater in your town?

Fly even if they cut  my wings
Leaving it up to me? Bossing up On things
I'm Not working for a pion, If I Could be the king
Rub my feet, kiss my ass I'll tell You what I need
If I'm gone write the rhymes Then the lyrics gotta bleed
Bitch nigga, it come from a place Snitch nigga
Yo words confuse me, yo race hit Niggas
My lane, my tool, my range my Rules, nigga

If you a boss then it's a few Things for you to consider
Count the money right the first Time, even if disrupted
Win a couple Beams, and honeys For the new type of Bentley
Drive a Jeep through the hood, See if niggas watching
Plenty plotting on demise to see Failure
Seek to accomplish a theft with a Clean record
Tell me I'm lying, you know they Be watching
Gotta keep to yourself even When plotting
The smaller the group, the more You equipped
They Need the mind strong, attack the innerstandings
Depend on planets, stars, and God
Parade, and why homes?
Filled with crackheads, dope Dealers let bigons be bigons
It's crazy, I be vibing daily
Pounding on mrs daisy
Flower pack so loud, I had to buy The package twice
If you can't afford it, paying Twice the rent like on the Mortgage
You gotta bag it right
It's all about ya bragging right
The city love when you about
Yo work and all yo action right

Fly even if they cut  my wings
Leaving it up to me? Bossing up On things
I'm Not working for a pion, If I Could be the king
Rub my feet, kiss my ass I'll tell You what I need
If I'm gone write the rhymes Then the lyrics gotta bleed
Bitch nigga, it come from a place Snitch nigga
Yo words confuse me, yo race hit Niggas
My lane, my tool, my range my Rules, nigga

I need your time and not the Essence new
I mean they blessing you, whips And pressure too
Pursue to chase, I see you niggas Never lose a race
I bleed my vessels blue
I treat em' how they should be Treated when it's less than two
It's forty eight laws of power, it only Means one thing
If you cannot control the Audience
You lose one dream, even over Interest you a coward
You can't even lead a nation to The winning tower
With the flowers that was gifted By the newly hour
Cleo, everything. Got me Pushing harder
Gunfire, restarter, I can bring a New life
It's the blessings we gave, the Resume is too tight
New pair of Giannis shoes, gong Ho ilI tote a load, Antetokounpo Flow to flow
My shit kinda different Nowadays
Got a new bitch and she on my Hip
Ion mean to talk that vulgar shit
Imma real nigga when it come To mine
Talk about things you'll never Find
Search and you high, the vision Get blurry
Crashing the ride, the benefits of
Proving yo point, is

Fly even if they cut  my wings
Leaving it up to me? Bossing up On things
I'm Not working for a pion, If I Could be the king
Rub my feet, kiss my ass I'll tell You what I need
If I'm gone write the rhymes Then the lyrics gotta bleed
Bitch nigga, it come from a place Snitch nigga
Yo words confuse me, yo race hit Niggas
My lane, my tool, my range my Rules, nigga

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