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(Intro) YEAHHHHH.. It's the type of joint you reflect on, when you grow And you wonder Let it run.. The father of my mother is dying I swear i need a brother to stop me from crying I'd be lying if I said I didn't want him to stay Cos I want him to play All the music that I'm making today I'd stop showing up at all of these raves Stop trynna mess with all of these dames Stuck staring at all of these graves Life is so insane They aim at Medusa Trynna pop her medulla Cos she ain't giving brain Late nights in the studio I'm only trynna pray cos he just turned 85 He can't even open his eyes At least keep him till I'm 25 Lord please don't take him away and leave me traumatised Or give me super powers so when he dies and i make it i can revive him My confidence, yeah, is reclining Forget a punchline, I'm here to enlighten It's more of emotions and the truth These sentences I spit in the booth It's just us trynna be G's In a penitentiary trynna be free So i can be better than the previous me Delirious me Living vicariously through the niggas who tell stories about their nights wildin' I stayed in the studio working on this album Shabazz without the Malcolm Success the only outcome I'm out son I'm out son She was the last one Cos you know, feelings change And I'm tired of switching these lanes I'm tired of playing these games Giving up change to the beggars on the streets Paying for studio time, i just sold my new soccer cleats Probably The biggest investment, the time i invested Hookah sticks got my lungs all congested No lawyers, just a life sentence to this rap shit It's real hard to quit when you know that you're the shit So you light a spliff in your honour Trynna make this flow hotter than Nicki Minaj in a Sauna It's NOTHING FANCY though It's NOTHING FANCY now bitches wanna romance me though I'm only trynna be manly bro Cos if a fire came I'd try to save everybody before the fire raged Playing on my emotions so I can write these verses Somebody tell me why after 1957 I still feel like im in a cage Or why i still feel like a slave Ain't shit changed So tell me why they took me off stage The fans was shouting my name They wanted me to stay So why you think about that I'mma let the music play I said I'mma let the music play You know what, Brainy switch it up, let em listen to some real shit [Interlude Plays] Cos I'm the world's renowned confessor Electronic hookah stick lay on my dresser Fantasize about how I would undress her In her sun dress Yeah her long dress I must confess It was lust at first Red Langarie Trynna show the stronger me Double D's staring right infront at me My obsession with Titties would have me wanting to stay But I gotta leave I got goals to achieve I got more pussy up my sleeves than these bitches got up they jeans I didn't cuss once ain't you proud of me Finally starting to sound like that prodigy She was on top of me And honestly I wouldn't be honest if I said I was honest G And God Bless my teachers They told me to quit the rap These teachers turned preachers And now I'm the same nigga coming through they're speakers I guess I made it out the bleachers STAY! (Outro) Yeah, I hope I stay
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