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Yeah, Something I can breathe on 1, 2, 3, And to the I hope my mind forgive me been slacking on meditation If practice makes perfect I'm practicing how to make sense 'Cause living in this world you live and die by your statements Anytime I lost, I bounced back like a fake check (Like a fake check) I came from making raps in the basement Now the studio got hella bookings with the dates set Forreal wit it, knots inside of the Hilfigers Trynna make a living wit my hustle off a meal ticket (Yeah) And I promise you I'm eatin well I ain't trynna wait boy I don't even need a scale They be pushing white boy caught up wit a fiend and scale That's just what they like boy, now you talking pleas and bail And free my people from the streets and jail Modern day slavery got my people gettin beat in cells (Yeah) In the towers they be watching us I don't say too much but I be peeping through my oculus Feeling like I'm Sentry, but y'all don't know the comic stuff (Nah) Riding on my own I need a Tesla and a charter bus Money can't buy happiness a lesson that was taught to us (Money can't buy happiness a lesson that was taught to us) Ten thousand hours, can't call this practice I'm fightin' for my life, killin' for my faction Til death do us part, I'm livin' wit my actions Weight up on my shoulders, livin' like I'm Atlas Said ten thousand hours, can't call this practice I'm fightin' for my life, killin' for my faction Til death do us part, I'm livin' with my actions Weight up on my shoulders, livin' like I'm Atlas, gone
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