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Yes, yeah, stay F.A., and still F.A. on my birthday, yeah Been in this world for 20 years, not banking for money. Thank God for another year, another life is not funny Most people around my generation make stupid moves or make an early death Get locked up for cooking drugs, they don't think a brighter future won't help Yeah, uh, God see what I only see and what I feel They chose a path to make lake choices, Don't think of families, only think themselves I'm cooking up truths on life and age instead of thinking about threatening deaths And if I do, I don't mean it, only make metaphors to let you get all the meanings Bar for bar, collect it, too picky off the simplest meanings And I don't wanna hurt nobody, I'm not that type to be feasting Wait, now, hold on, I made it to two and zero, not by hanging with the darkest demons Been around gangsters that kill civilians for glancing at they women they beating And they not caring about our creator, them guns they be fiending, man Thank God I made it to twenty, nigga Thank God I made it to twenty, nigga Thank God I made it to twenty, nigga Thank God I made it to twenty, nigga I'ma let the I'ma let the melody play, yeah Don't pick poison paths Death get on yo ass Most can't see 20 Because children Choose the gangs to pass F*ck playing in the park And competition on who Can get the best grade They pick most woman they F*ck the most, not even figuring if them hookers got aids Call me F.A. Whom you'll never Know personally for that name Just gon thank god for this age And this 8th album I create This world ain't no game, but life let us do the games we play Now these bodies are laid, but this is somethin' I can't control Gotta let them go, just thank the ones who made it in they twenties God bless they soul and help the souls who might be really confused Give them good notes and let them be better than before Let they lifestyle glow Lookin' at the life we livin', I can't make up their decisions God put us in the world to see what we doin', how we make our decisions All of us ain't perfect, but at least most of us are livin', man Thank God I made it to twenty, nigga