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Sitting and thinking about my adolescence I took a lot of Ls no question They turned into lessons Anxiety, depression, tell me why the f*ck I'm stressing Grew up where they keep it on the glover Like a lethal weapon Grew up everybody hate each other Think you get the message Grew up where them niggas draw guns like anime I survived and thrived to be the man I am today F*ck a critic f*ck a hater Trying telling me what I can't do Music in my jeans I fill the pockets up with Bantu Knots, I run shit and I run from the cops Know they care less whether I'm living or not So that's cool I'm just doing what I do On the run for a check I swear I do this for my people out here living in debt Cashing minimal checks Make em upset Just cause you broke don't mean you still not a threat Naw I ain't broke but I ain't rich That's why I'm stepping on necks Applying the pressure and cover the distance To do what I want They said I would fail I knew that I won't Say you a demon I raise hell please stop Beat drop fiends knock Back for more another 24 I'm bringing the heat In the studio for hours but it feel like a week I'm out for presidents to represent me I get money, I remember high school Just broke as f*ck not a dummy Stomach hungry, had the honeys Yea they was taking me out Can I get a number four and four play till im digging you out Ha, look at me now Im an artist I paint pictures Record it tell the story I live so you can take it with ya I mean, I seen cyphers I seen bikers with mean jackets I seen niggas look broke But holding mean cabbage I seen niggas love average But they was living lavish Dyslexic actors gone flip the script When they moving backwards You work hard and then the money come Cause what ain't worked for really ain't worth having when the day is done I stay with pressure on my shoulders This shit weigh a ton Ain't no more ego staring down the barrel of a gun I'm from the Chi They waving glizzys like this shit is fun See I escaped all of my problems Now I'm on the run But I wanna face all of my problems Baby grab the gun God can't give his toughest battles just to anyone If I was born rich my come up wouldn't be any fun Cause I was sleeping in that darkness Ain't see any sun Now I see seats up at the top and I'm like give me one I thought I seen it all Deju Vu If I'm the one that mean you number two I'm screaming 9500 till my jaws are blue And I want 9500 payment all blues Eat the beat like dog food I'm a winner See you winter when you fall dude I know they hate on me They praying on my downfall But I got used to noise just hearing pistols sound off Sometimes I wanna be alone just cut the sound off I get upset when I'm the one they always round off I'm just a man I make mistakes and take shit personal Bionic on the beat Ain't met nobody yet this versatile

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