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raps it ain't scarin me
I know that I'm good at my craft I put pen to the pad 
Are you hearin me
Y'all ain't hearin
I live through these verses got blood

comes with the craft
‘Cause I got 30 On me
I got jewelry on me (Yea)
Got security on me
Got some dirty on me
Got some furry on me (Yea)
This shit purty

the way 
Compassionate you state 
You can't craft your own way 
A sheep that's all the way 
To serve a midnight lie 

I will regret this cause we went

flexing 
When I get in bag
Better than you at this art
This my craft

I can respect a freestyle off the dome
If you rapping bout trapping 
Then I pray you

What a role I would lead 
In your world 
Excite me 
When the climax
Hits pause
I'm alive 
That's my breakthrough 
Do you believe in my craft 
I'm deadly

to do me like that

Yeah I might not got the height but I'm working on my craft
Yeah I may not be alright but I'm working into halves
And I may not play

in your craft
Overcoming obstacles i had to face witch craft
Mama cried so many tears i learned to build a raft
To stay afloat from drowning that’s

and make my own space
Going at my own pace
Can’t fade with playing safe
I gotta make it last I stay working on the craft (Yuh!)
Pedal to the floor cause I

they sayin I got talent
Shoot my shot like ray allen
Thas a beast with the craft
Put my city onna map
Put my city on my back

Immortalized thru words
I'm

craft (Craft)
ElevateYourGrind 
We been blazing 
Since the winter (Pay attention)

My grind name summer
And Im on her to November 
EYG the #1 Contender
No

stuff back
And my music Kidz Bop
Yeah we bump that
Plus I run with scissors
I like thumbtacks
Doing arts and crafts
But I draw bad
Chasing all my dreams

Don't you know
You set your own path?
Don't you know
Your life, is your craft

Don't you know
You are what you eat
It's not my fault
Your getting

Pad Yeah
I invest in my craft, it's working
Nigga look mad he hurting
I need that bag for certain
Uh, Pull up, hop out with that cutta like Man's

keeps me broke
I toss the glass and flush the grass and try to stomp the gas
But ain't no roads where my Tom Tom say I'm supposed to go
Hoover craft

Kobe's  jersey
But that's when I get back, to my craft and yeah I spit facts
Forget the paper I rip tracks, if they say I'm off then it's cap
Whatever I

Spent some time in Colorado
Learned my craft in Tennessee
Now I'm in the heart of Georgia
Wishing you were here with me
Once I toured the state

you practicing your craft
My Naga, you're supposed to spas(m)
Push your talent to the max
And make distractions relax
Ignore all of the opinions

A student of my craft out here making these moves
Focused more than ever trying to break through the roof
To my city I'm a savior, they counting

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'll keep drinkin all the craft beer you left inside my fridge
And think about the stories when I meant this
My friends have all flown

craft
Follow paths I never knew that I had
Left the negative way behind in my past
Music runs in veins it ever lasts
Overcoming the obstacles in my path

Stellar port squadrons
Supervising units
Engaged in space craft
The coordination center
Monitors all activity
The aggressor forces
Defense artillery

on my craft
You down low (whoa)You going out Sad
Sorry for my ways Cant help but Laugh (ha)
Imma changed man I know I am
I hate when they bring up my past

you didn’t believe
Now you wanna have opinion cause you couldn’t achieve
All I needed was time to develop a craft
I’m in a different position and you

best, craft it with care
Or how could I call it art, if I’m just following their form
He told me kill the flesh, I'mma take a stab at it
I got murder