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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