| I remember all the people, how they said I wouldn’t make it
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| I just wanna show you that I’m here and I’ma take it
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| Recently I feel like I’ve been having revelations
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| All I need is God and I’m good, baby
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| And I just wanna show you I could
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| And I just wanna show you I could
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| 'cause you said I wouldn’t make it
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| I just wanna show you that I could, baby…
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| Yo I’m lookin' through my rear view, my past is not a clear view
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| I’ve shut down my ears, and now my heart is what I hear through
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| I’ve shut down my eyes, and now my soul is what I peer through
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| 'cause God whispered to me, yo these struggles gon' prepare you
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| Prepare you, this world is feelin' something like a throne that I’m the heir to
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| And since the people put me there, I put the people there too
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| Sky’s looking gray and I’m just tryna make it clear blue
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| And always take the path that’s opposite of what my peers do
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| Cheers to, college graduates that had to study hard
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| And homeless brothers sleeping in them gutter yards
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| Blessed be the babies that grow up to be their mothers charms
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| RIP to those few that died inside their mothers arms
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| Life is such a trip now, 'cause I’m taking trips now
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| Inches from some luggage bags with custom made grips now
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| All because I rip down, stages with my gift now
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| I’m standing on the cliff where I can say good bye to «if» now
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| I remember all the people, how they said I wouldn’t make it
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| I just wanna show you that I’m here and I’ma take it
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| Recently I feel like I’ve been having revelations
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| All I need is God and I’m good, baby
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| And I just wanna show you I could
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| And I just wanna show you I could
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| 'cause you said I wouldn’t make it
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| I just wanna show you that I could, baby…
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| I’m not a leaser I’m an owner, I’m high but not a stoner
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| I guess there’s something potent in my oxygen’s aroma
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| And if you’re in a daze then I can help you out ya' coma
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| No diploma but the art I spew belongs inside the Moma
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| I’m tryna make my mom proud, that’s my persona
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| And your guns could go pow pow but I still love the corner
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| So shout goes out to everybody feelin' like a goner
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| They put us in this ocean with emotionless piranhas
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| I swim around the ocean tryna feel like I belong here
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| But something tells me I won’t make it to my rockin' arm chair
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| I got a fear of dying young, and that’s okay though
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| 'cause I’ma make sure to mold the game no play-dough
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| Life is such a trip now, 'cause I’m taking trips now
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| Inches from some luggage bags with custom made grips now
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| All because I rip down, stages with my gift now
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| I’m standing on the cliff where I can say good bye to «if» now
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| I remember all the people, how they said I wouldn’t make it
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| I just wanna show you that I’m here and I’ma take it
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| Recently I feel like I’ve been having revelations
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| All I need is God and I’m good, baby
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| And I just wanna show you I could
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| And I just wanna show you I could
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| 'cause you said I wouldn’t make it
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| I just wanna show you that I could, baby…
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| And I feel like giving in/
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| I feel like falling down/
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| But I could never stop it now/
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| So I turn and face the crowd/
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| And I feel like giving in/
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| I feel like falling down/
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| But I could never stop it now/
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| So I turn and face the crowd/
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| I remember all the people, how they said I wouldn’t make it
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| I just wanna show you that I’m here and I’ma take it
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| Recently I feel like I’ve been having revelations
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| All I need is God and I’m good, baby
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| And I just wanna show you I could
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| And I just wanna show you I could
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| 'cause you said I wouldn’t make it
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| I just wanna show you that I could, baby… |