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Verse :
I’m a down-to-earth nigga…
A real calm figure…
The sweep you off your feet, jaw drop type of nigga..
Ah
See, I came, to these raps fields…
Trying to gain some knowledge, but now I’m schooling these kids…
Take a plate, take a plate…
Here’s some food for thought…
Make sure you also gain back what you put in forth…
See when I started in 08 I was still Ray Charles….
But now I got my eyes open and the future ain’t far
Or is it?
Nigga, I got the Lord on my back…
But the Devil infront of me and I’m screaming fuck rap…
My Dad also died, left with me a single mother…
I swear if a nigga come thru, I’ll try and kill that motherf*cker, sh*t…
I, I, I, I think I’m fucked up…
So to keep me sane, I got to stay cupped up…
Or take that cali-cali and stay up blunt up…
Cause I’m a fresh to def nigga, from the bottom way up…
Ah, damn, I think I’m feeling myself…
I got these monsters in my head trying to kill myself
I think I’m the best in this sh*t, trying to tame myself…
I think I need a few hits just to shake myself…
Listen, I do this sh*t for my niggas…
To try and prove a point to all these lazy niggas….
A fucked up dude trying to make it in this world…
With all the bullsh*t in my head, I swear its hard to be heard…
Yeses, I’m tryna make this click…
So I put my mother-tongue just to make your brain tick…
Got time running out, tryna make it real quick
I’m a beast in these streets, so come on kids I’m tryna feast….
Bridge :
Ah, I got this sh*t on lock
Silent Rain pouring hard, its hard to tame my block
My sh*t stay fresh-to-def, I never get outta stock…
Ah, damn, I got this sh*t on lock
Silent Rain pouring hard, its hard to tame my block
My sh*t stay fresh-to-def, I never get outta stock…
Outro :
Lenny_K
The Kool-Ade, let’s begin
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