I bite my nails, I pick my nose
They've been habits since God knows
Used to hate my dads, but I had to go
Used to fake sick, tears would flow
Used to sell gas like a service station
For the low low, before the basement
Even then, the temptation
Was like a cheap vacation
Took that from Frank, Blonde words
Prayed to God, God heard
My case dismissed, thanks your honor
Walked out that bitch, unbothered
My boys and I celebrate
That was a bake sale, piece of cake
Like so much weight came off my shoulders
My hands didn't feel like boulders
Rick lived with us, didn't see him for a month
Not gonna lie, my life was tough
I wanted to give up, I wanted to give up
But I didn't, never will
If I die, it's cause I got killed
My spirit won't leave, that's Lords will
My voice won't die, that's Lords will
That's Lords will
I'm starting to live my dream
People are listening
People I may never meet
Hopefully, I can compete
For the top spot, someones heart
Change their life, with just art
Words and frequencies
Like T said, it's the sequencies
Some thins, I just can't make up
In 280 and Synapse, we trust
Me rapping is just lust
Your ears, is what I love
We fit well like an OJ glove
Listen close to every word
Listen close to every word
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