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and see / how we live and that’s how they wanna be
Time to be a witness / it is not the time for them to miss this
Step away from the earth, don’t be

back where I'm from there ain't no success man
I ain't no eye witness I haven't seen none
When niggers go up they still come down in that same exact

Sam
Ima grind for mines and live tax free
Got it out the mud you can't tax me 
I be running throught dem bands like ah athlete
I get it & I go it's like

Don't let my age fool ya
It's not who I can be
When drug dealers
Killers
They comes from family trees

A junior Nas
Try to become
Who I can be

Cause

a waterside boy
Who's seen enough to not wanna be tagged or profiled
Wrongly by a system that suppose I
Remain a victim to the environment they gave me

lot of people thirsty when it’s not a drought
I live n die bout ones I love that shit without a doubt
Sick sad to my casket fuck that other shit they

brothers who drifted
Running with a team, steady chasing dreams
And you know we come to get it
Aye
Thanking the Lord for today
So I drop to my knees and I

come to trust
like it’s the only thing that keeps me grounded
that helps instill in me a sense of pride
the daunting odds I strive to overcome
but in

massive anthem for our lord

Let me take you high
Let me take you to the top
Let my poison swim
You’ll enjoy your misery
You hear sound when I come
But you

Where the stars are black holes
The pitch-black back roads
Past the last toll
Me? I'm from nowhere, no pimp, no player
When I spit it they all
Come

a motherfuckin' star burst
Ki Blast, Kamehameha, how the SCAR hurt
Long live me, tell Scar push me off first
This is like the empire
I ain't have to start first
I

come from a note but I
Rap like I live in the projects
I'm looking for more
What I'm after is bigger deposit's
My weed and my women exotic
She said QM is

to the crime scene
They enjoy seeing the chaos and anxiety
created by their madness and majesty
No one can free me now from the mess I'm in
The lied cry now in

to knew first
Before dying clear mis-takes
I remember he used to call me by my bros name
People keep on hating for no reason
And they love you when you are

Made for Mornings 

Written by: Renn Anderson, Kyndon Oakes, Mark Vikingstad and Michael Boris 

VI
How you always smiling 
When you wake me up wake

fucks with me
Until I live my life in luxury
They say misery is company
I never thought I'd find a company so comforting

The devil keeps hovering
So

I got nothing left in me

It's like they always say
You get what you give 
Broken down but enough left to live 

But now its fucked in my head
You

Get Money

Busta Rhymes

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

said hey yo sonny first of all gimme my money
Some much money we gettin' it ain't even funny
Little corny niggas be tryin' take my money from me
When

it live man I still need to rehearse
I just heard this shit and said man fuck it, it works like
Oh!
They gon ask me where that mixtape go?
Are you

clutching
We gone live it up bitch we came from the struggle
Told wody ima buss em if they ever try to touch em
We umm we be on that so listen to me clearly

Better Things

Wrekonize

The War Within

2013

what's at stake (What's at stake)
They say money isn't everything
But I'm sure the more you have makes for some better things
Better things will come

they quickly fixed up mortgages
And furniture from Habitat, the gift of kids and wives
Me friend became a lawyer in a sleepy country practice
I see him

illegal
On the grind sliding by the 5 O like they feeble
Pushing half grams
Like I was Pablo with a kilo
Last bag I fronted
I was 5 grand short for

the reason that my skies went from blue to grey?
I wasn't me, love ain't nothing but a four letter word
When you heard what I did, my bridges were burned