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3rd Album Outro Video (MV)




Performed By: Prototype
Featuring: Lazarus the Kid
Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: James Gachagua, Jason Nderitu




Prototype - 3rd Album Outro Lyrics




[ Featuring Lazarus the Kid ]

Man
Yeah
Third album
Alright
Outro
Look, third album

First take, I swam back this time
Back against the wall, I'm back again, and I am just as prime
R.I.P. George Floyd, yes, this is your justice sign
And yes, my black life f*cking matters, made it just in time
Who else better than me? I'm here to dare them all
I heard your mixtape, and I swear you ain't a threat at all
Clown faces, black face, swear it's just a circus
I went in demon mode, and now I got them just as nervous
I bare my heart upon my sleeve, but this is just the surface
And when my father died, I swear I lost, like, all my purpose
Having nervous breakdowns, like, mom, I lost my faith
But tell me, when I get to heaven, will they lock the gates
A humble man, but God, I swear that I am just a sinner
And I am hungrier than ever, like I lost my dinner
My nephew's pops is gone, I told that nigga, hold your chin up
I ain't a father yet, but somehow still a father figure
And nowadays, I swear the truth is I am just the OG
I never thought the top would ever come to be this lonely
I look around at all these faces, don't nobody know me
I keep my circle tight as f*ck in case they try to hoe me
I stay up late, I make the songs, this has become obsession
And I'm just praying that someday this don't become depression
Cause I don't wanna be up in my grave all second guessing
Like, did I try my hardest, did they even get the message

And f*ck a 9 to 5, I think I'd rather die an artist
And if I fail, I guess I gotta try and try regardless
I gotta tell all these niggas to go and hide they daughters
Like, look up in the sky, I walk, and son, I am your father
And all my idols, either dead or they are not as good
I learned the rap game, in fact, I studied the entire book
And now I'm so hot, I think I got the f*cking choir shook
I put my f*cking hours in, I didn't care the time it took
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Man
Yeah
Third album
Alright
Outro
Look, third album

First take, I swam back this time
Back against the wall, I'm back again, and I am just as prime
R.I.P. George Floyd, yes, this is your justice sign
And yes, my black life f*cking matters, made it just in time
Who else better than me? I'm here to dare them all
I heard your mixtape, and I swear you ain't a threat at all
Clown faces, black face, swear it's just a circus
I went in demon mode, and now I got them just as nervous
I bare my heart upon my sleeve, but this is just the surface
And when my father died, I swear I lost, like, all my purpose
Having nervous breakdowns, like, mom, I lost my faith
But tell me, when I get to heaven, will they lock the gates
A humble man, but God, I swear that I am just a sinner
And I am hungrier than ever, like I lost my dinner
My nephew's pops is gone, I told that nigga, hold your chin up
I ain't a father yet, but somehow still a father figure
And nowadays, I swear the truth is I am just the OG
I never thought the top would ever come to be this lonely
I look around at all these faces, don't nobody know me
I keep my circle tight as f*ck in case they try to hoe me
I stay up late, I make the songs, this has become obsession
And I'm just praying that someday this don't become depression
Cause I don't wanna be up in my grave all second guessing
Like, did I try my hardest, did they even get the message

And f*ck a 9 to 5, I think I'd rather die an artist
And if I fail, I guess I gotta try and try regardless
I gotta tell all these niggas to go and hide they daughters
Like, look up in the sky, I walk, and son, I am your father
And all my idols, either dead or they are not as good
I learned the rap game, in fact, I studied the entire book
And now I'm so hot, I think I got the f*cking choir shook
I put my f*cking hours in, I didn't care the time it took
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Writer: James Gachagua, Jason Nderitu
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