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Yea, yea
Ten fold, I'ma keep it a ten fold, I've been off in a breeze
Word to my ancestors, I'ma never forgive what they stolen off of our trees
Parents needed that devotion, needing to find that gold in deepest of seas
Copped that golden ticket overseas, then closed the deeds, now we in motion
Ease in closer, I'ma tell you, three years old, I made my first couple beats with hands and feet
With what I heard on the radio
Got no metronome, I was like "Ready, go!"
But I was keepin' a steady flow
They prolly thought my path was inevitable
I definitely had the chance, but respectfully I advanced in multiple branches
And chiseled all my stands for multiple branding plans
Couldn't imagine, how can you pick up the brass and never go band for band?
It was a stand-in plan if I ain't meet demands, on my mama, got trauma with these
"No medic degree on repeat in that PFC gon' leave you up in the streets, okay?"
Damn, damn
What's up with that?
(Are you- are you hungry?)
Back in the biz' adding like a minute or two
Too busy to check the lost and found with all this winning to do
People asking for what I worked hard for, like what did you do?
How 'bout you focus on yourself before I throw digits at you
Yea, no satisfaction, so I gotta get ready for action
Y'all got a whole lotta passion in capping, you used to work hard, now what happened?
Realness, that's what you been lackin'
You claiming some rate, but you ain't even trappin'
We in sync but I'm still ain't tappin'
Like ribbons on Christmas, go stick to your rapping
Yea, I do a whole lotta talkin' and not enough droppin', that's why I released
Yea, I gotta be locked in, I gotta stay poppin', I'm boutta awaken a beast
Taking some photos if I blow up on my main
Be keeping a journal of names of people who helped me before I reach fame, okay?
Yea, by all means, bro
By all means, bro
By all means, bro
By all means, bro
By all means, bro
By all means