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Lv UP Parasuicide

by OverTyme Simms

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Yea Yea Yea Yea yeah Sheas I came with from the bottom I climbed up out the mud They never gave me nothing That just the price of love When you come up from the bottom The grind forever up That’s just how you level up Level level level up Level It’s time to level up Time to level up It’s time to level up It’s time to level up It’s time to level up This is my rights of passage It’s time to level up Ah yea yea Roof over my head I aint got nothing Else to complain about I remember when I was jumping Around from every couch like Gary house My pride was unbalanced Lungs get in challenge Now now I’m doing my finest They trying come around me Who are you who are you Who are you I was so along I’m these four walls until I found a noose Hey Until I cut me loose I was blinded and refused to Ever give my all again Now I pray to hieroglyphs And that’s how it be You gotta give you all No matter what And when you feel like Giving up the most That’s when you go harder I came with from the bottom I climbed up out the mud They gave me nothing That just the price of love When you come up from the bottom The grind forever up That’s just how you level up Level level level up Level It’s time to level up Time to level up It’s time to level up It’s time to level up It’s time to level up This is my rights of passage It’s time to level up Ah yea yea To have everything Taking from you at the The same time That’s crazy as shit Let me tell you how Life dealt me the wildest Hand that your ever get I ain’t ask for the cards dealt That’s just the fucking straw I picked I tried to tread my hand in They was like naw you stuck wit it I lost my dad And my pad at the same I was mad Not just mad the insane kind To make it bad I was riding with that same nine They pulled me over Call was stinking like a gas line To make it freaky I’m a teacher in my last life But I had addys I had strums in my dash like Is your intention On a mission see my dad right You killed niggas for last right And don’t misunderstand me By no means am I bragging By no means am I tell you You ride around with that thing Ride around with them things Im telling you I was blessed But no telling if I’ll ever be that lucky Again Don’t make the mistakes I made You worked so hard You want someone to tell you They proud of you? Well I’m proud of you This your rights of passage

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