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Blessed

It's a blessing everyday It could be worse It could be better Homies in a shirt I lace my shoes the face on all my haters ?? I must be be doing something right Don't matter if I'm famous Recognize Dead Presidents they come n go let's face it Made the product boost Took flight made memoriestf turn faded Once I dug my self a hole Some homies started changing I prayed to have no enemies Do even have to say it ? Lately I been working hard The hustle I stopped chasing Once u learn to ride a bike U WANa keep on racing The finish line ain't going no where It's games you keep on playing Ready for them obstacles They shooting I turn matrix Found myself all stoned with rocks Started building my foundation Pages of my life I saw I think that's manifesting Wake and baked then drank a red bull That's life with no vacation it's crazy how things happen Weather beautiful or tragic Fashion really don't mean **** wear out your heart and handle ****

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