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(Verse) I want you to see the moment You walk in the theater with the light's low If you fear the dark the picture's sorta bright And I appear when the trailer stars This is not the full movie yet but I'm sharing parts Percussion pumps my blood so every drum beat you hear my heart Slow motion that's the camera pens A young team doing hand to hands Fade out to a ball court, other team was man to man I'm in a zone with a master plan, keep watching Cut the older brother, now it's supposed the hunger Master 8 said shawty sick let's hope he don't recover Either basketball or rappin's what he told his mother She said I hope y'all make it big, I can't support each other Screen white, hit the college scene alot of dreams Alot of mean bodies those women, tryin' to get all my team They came over in costumes, no halloween So I ain't trick or treating I beat 'em just to lift my esteem Montage the twenties , not having money but going hard with the rap My fam' looked at me funny, the dark clouds were starting to move it's getting sunny My words are looking better, the music is sounding ugly Zoom out we all bumping in an office there's a mixtape The source came across and sought unsigned height You see the sunshine bright can you in vision this one bright light Shoot a speech switch, the graduation cap goes down Letras de cancionesI'm on the stage with crazy people showin' love Rockefeller intern used to stand outside the club With flyers of Jay-Z , now radio plays me Cross fade, record deal signing I'm up in the stew I'm in the hood, at the parties drinking liquor, rocking juice I'm watching haters, yo you made it! word , my burner made it too I'm doing shows, I'm getting dough, so look at me and look at you Cut So many tribulations and trials Met girl, lost girl , pops and grandmother died Flash obituary pictures, let that feeling subside Now pick 'em right back I'm alive Zoom in, that's so many stories y'all experience Some are hilarious , other serious And so many rap gods, you're delirious When you make decisions to hit 'em spit, you'll see what means It's a visual journey, that's so relatable That who's better it's hardly debatable This ain't even rateable and that ain't a word but You see a few credits roll, I think you deserve us Directed by focus, it's not gospel but it gives you that church rush When the quiet goes in, and your nerves touched Pen write, so you can see what's in store, each time I hand write You give a clear view if you have sight, Stimuli From Letras Mania