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don't need guts to get the glory
I learnt to never define mine by what I see you yours
Cos if I did, then it wouldn't be my story
Happy sad
Hot but I'm

deliver, no cap
Put my message in your brain, I know you know that
There's a reason, people call me Postman (Postman)

Hands up, a lot of love for OBC
Hands

thicker than a plum
Like we fuck until we numb, like this shit is Shogun
I slay it like a samurai, Katana, it ain't no surprise, by the time we done, got

since you want smoke
Dont fuck with the bear, you had to poke
Gasping and coughing, you gon choke

Late lurkers leading legends by light
Sho's shooting

with sulfur
Make it so you have trouble breathing
Why I grind so hard, past is the reason
Wake up America, good evening
I'll take my place, rose

This is too amusing
Your man says this ain't shit
Told him stick to music
Bitch we really drillin' shit
Get you in your feelings shit
Twenty years go by

notice that this is the realest shit i ever wrote
You'd think i got ma bitch up out a centerfold
Caught by the cops and i never told
Fought off the Tali

Yeah, I ain't got a reason to believe in all the lies you're telling
Staying elevated, yeah that shit I smoke is silent never
Highly pressured but I

You were my heart, and you'll always be my song
But the album is finished being written
And it's time to move along
Today, I finally found the strength

criminals I'm open for a good time 
I grew up on a dirty block where everybody's two timed 
Opportunities don't come by
They try to stop you when you do shine

people down, society is built to conform
But happiness is found from within more often than it’s found without
So as long as you’re true to yourself

happiness is corrosive
Like if you gon be composing your spirit better be broken
We tell tales with emotions explosive and outspoken
Like if there isn't

you Black, it's all trap
I was tryna solve all the family shit
Same time gettin' robbed by my management
Same time arguing wit' shawty gettin' mad

them got them got them tennis chains
Yellow diamonds dripping like lemonade
Off my sophomore album and I’m coming back hard
Keeping you close like

on this song because it... this is
gonna be on an "Alive at Margie's birthday party" album, and if you
don't sing, nobody will believe that anybody was

is blown over
And everything's all by the way
When I grow older
I will be there at your side to remind you
How I still love you
Audience: I still love

getting  money
We thought y'all was getting  money 

Is there heaven for a hustler
box Chevy on mayo and mustard
yeah  it's all gold on that rubber 
I  came

buying
My besties find you, girl you dying
In the time I made an album and a mixtape
You made one fucking song, was a mistake
None of your shit is good,

and had me fighting the urge
Fundamental parts of human nature
I might be able to put in my music later
Co-producing an album you didn't even know that you

Me and my niggas walking
Listening to my walk-man
Fuck what them girls are talking bout
Muddy Waters is dropping
Another album I'm copping
There's

My name is Aidan Sanders, I go by Inhereoutthere and this album is dedicated to... a lot
As with any artist, it's about personal struggles. Mental

Wrote this a quarter pass nine
It's hard to write it down when there's so much on my mind
Net Worth hit 10 million by the time I'm twenty-five
But right

eccentric
No axis, revolving on nothing but rhymes
He’ll spit ‘em so quick you won’t even hear his lines
All he wants is for Sun Light to get signed
Crap, I

know definitely  about what you heard
What Occurred that time wasn't about money so I vanished
COVID 19 made em panic my dream is to live lavishh
So my