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You could break me out the strait jacket This hip-hop is just play action I switch off and I keep smashing I'm a legend, fuck the rap-off They say I can't do my thing I'm a build my own lane You come in, you get ran over But damn, you sober. I'm the guy The I'll c like hova But I'm on another level and My grind is over. the day You're on your back Like you're sitting in rovers And he always prayed to god I'm just bringing him closer Feel like I'm doing a bid And my mind in angola You be food, then I'm cool They tried to get over I stopped picking up my phone I won't get any closer They watching my every step Because I'm living in motion They ask for my money Seen it in the hood I can't, feeling is open Letras de cancionesThey ask for my money Every other day like I'm asking For something But when I had nothing they was laughing They told me that I'd never make it rapping It brings tears to see? But I told you that I'd make it 14, I was living like my life was the pavement And I wanted to die, couldn't nobody save me Now I save my own self and I'm on and I'm famous And I deal with the haters Ain't nobody gonna take away what I built Fuck the death threats, small impostors But really got the love But they just choosing that option When I started to live better, they started to hate I still got the same brain that Caught all the cases I've still got the same eyes and Seen all the places But I ain't never been faking, it's not a game It's not the trail blazers Throwing shots but we dying And the rap game It's the slave trade No time for meditation Turning into robots The devil is money It's not even human The people die for a piece of paper It's so stupid Man, live however you do it I guarantee, you see your life as a child And make you at your all, just make Sure that you smile But dying every day, ma's look at me now There was hating, but I never stop I wanted to drop, but based god [?] I gotta really notice my chance Make history, man Three back, I was feeling like "damn! " You don't know how I felt When I was washing my hands Off that filth that was around I'd never be down One the streets I'm gone I never be around Cause the hood is a lie Man, you better wake up before you're Dead or surprised I'm just trying to save myself man For real, but they trapped in the middle Don't wanna go to school Cause the teacher's too simple I just wanna know where I come from The truth, tell me, before I desolve It's connected to the woods The wilderness is my home The world say I'm bad because of my color But they don't get the fact That I say that I love you People given the option to hustle Just take it and, I swear to god If you're willing to struggle Once you pass the bottom You gonna make it to the top It's a lot of hate up in the world Just make sure that you watch From Letras Mania