Closer To Be Seen

[Verse 1: AmarieMowatt] 10:40 my girls waking me out of bed I got a headache im not sure she heard what I said Did you get the memo I only had 8 trys When the time runs my last word would be bii To my destiny another nigga won it I hope he doesn’t fuck up my life and ends up destroying it Ask god to forgive with him being up in heaven hes the one to protect me only Guy that can be a Sabbath When my mum never replied I started asking my sister if they’ve seen or improvised They said no to the question I asked my brother the reply he gave me was the answer to a blessing Having 12 tracks on this album im gonna get dosh theres gonna be an explosion is it closer to be seen Then i said give minor a try is scarleah over you I had to ask her it could of been true When i divorced her it might of been a mistake So please forgive me Reaching out to the god. He's asking me question that i had to answer no turning back on the thug Editing this song hope it's a better one Had to take the lorry to get the Lianne she ain't acting funny Matter of fact she's a hot one girl called LeeLee she called me Rie First time i heard of that name it put a smile on my face no mistakes Happily Who's sampling this song when i Drake hold up your glasses lets get it on [Verse 2: Drake] Gimme 20 in the tank on 3 I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole Singin' off-key like (*Andreena harmonizes*) I'mma spare y'all Why you wanna judge me I don't ever compare y'all The city is mine I know it because I'm there y'all It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all Spring '07 second quarter I'm droppin' With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin' And take over the summer Tour to tour hoppin' I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin' Really no other option Spend a lot of money just to make it back Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is wack Are checkin' my availability just to make a track I promise mama I'mma do it cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby) And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at a dinner table And say "My baby's famous and I know it" (yeah) And it wasn't nothin' to it I've drawn it and drew it 'til the pen was out of fluid The ballpoint run out Then all joints come out classic Rappers are fake we can all point one outL