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My mic up a little bit on this one, but its cool Yeah You know what it is man I wrote this a while ago, but I feel like right now is the time for me to go ahead and record it Yeah This is right before the rise man To God be the glory Did it right before your eyes So you heard and seen the story Seen many niggas' lie Just so they could seem historic Never had to write a lie Its my heart that I been pouring In these tracks I feel reborn I know I said that shit before But each track I feel it more I see a change by twenty four Growing pains will leave broke and poor I'm blessed to be employed I mean I'm blessed to see a coin When every corner that you turn Somebody begging for a coin The systematic fall off The devil begging me to join But you could never catch me on my ass I make a penny last Spit every verse like its my last Cause I then seen my life flash In that first crash No seatbelt Independent mindset But I'm throwed' off and need help A bloodline problem Not a goon nor a goblin Just a nigga' who surviving In a world where good ones die young To the top is where I'm mobbing Feel above the rim like Zion Never had to catch a body In hopes a nigga' never try me But I'll be glad to stay alive Can't let a nigga' say he got me Probably why I'm contemplating so hard on copping a shotty' But that's not me Thats not me I move smooth as hot tea Truly never had hot tea Only kool-aid and hot days From Briargate to Hiram Clarke Rest in peace Jaleel Every morning it was plaza park Dreams of NBA Never thought you'd die at sixteen So now I grind for both of us Hard to only write a sixteen Lil nigga' big dreams The Hail Mary I'll moss it We was playing jackpot like it was the mosh pit A lot of things changed due to age And facts misunderstood from gossip When Nugget had the fluid in his knee outside we'd be boxing And we still rocking Rest in peace Cause that's my nigga' till the death And that's more technical then refs For him I'd take two to the chest and probably still live no take twos for the best Just tattoos to the chest While I stack blues in a chess They gone ask you who the best You gone hear this and think Tim And if you don't shit, then its cool Cause everybody new school And I know I'm only deuce deuce But I feel that times two