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MY LIFE

Since a youngin' a lesson was told, was never to fold
Shit, I started rappin' around eleven years old
I was destined to blow and unlikely to fade
Copped me a pen and pad, see my life in the page

Nobody seen my vision, they thought I'd be in prison
They though I'd be in prison for movin' keys of ism
But as you see, I didn't, I just succeeded, listen
Now they watch when they spot every V I sit in

Let me stick to the plot, since a kid I would watch
My favorite channel was the music video box
Daddy Kane, Rahkim, every hit he would drop
Flu Dog, Wu Tang, down to Biggie and Pac

I inherited charm but in a house hardly
'Cause was beggin' my moms to hit the house party
Shit to dance, not a chance I was in there for that
I was highly inspired just hearin' 'em rap

They would crowd the mic and indeed get it crackin'
Of course, I was too short to see who was rappin'
I ain't bother to speak, just startled by heat
Listen to all of the words and nodded to beats

That's when I decided that that was my goal
To rap and to flow, my tracks to be sold
All across the country for the cost of money
Until the life the dreams or the lost and hungry

This a movement you see, all this movin

Basically, this is more than just music to me
This is tears and sweat, for the tears I sweat
Every year I stretched, I won't dare forget

This a movement you see, all this movin' you see
Basically, this is more than just music to me
This is tears and sweat, for the tears I sweat
Every year I stretched, I won't dare forget





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