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Sunday Service Freestyle
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Jaycee
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Yah Shout out Kanye for the Sunday Service sh*t Ok ok I been working like a f**king work horse No more free time pay the price for what my work cost Trying to get on has made it too hard to turn off These supposed to be my best years how I'm worse off Oh well I know it's coming like a j*rk off I'm visualising Grey Goose while drinking Smirnoff And that's my type of mind set You can try and squeeze But you won't pop until you're ready like a white head Another beat another song I'm writing Every song I put out got me too excited Yeah thinking this the one like Khalid Bieber I told you I got heat these other n***as have a fever Meaning they go up then down I plan to stick around You can hear my come up you can distinguish my sound I can't play small like a Kevin Hart role I only put it out when it has heart and my soul I'll keep laying down these kicks until I finally kick a goal My friends call me J coz I been spittin like I'm Cole I was never gonna stop that's how its been up from the go It takes one to know one if you feel this you must know 10,000 hours was some time ago I remember getting paid like 50 bucks a show Now I do my own shows to like 50 of the bros I can sing pop songs and spit 60 with the flows And I swear couldn't stop if I tried The only time i'm scared I'm gonna drops when I fly That's a hard life when your sounds hot worldwide Everything hands on like a clock it's my time check it And talking clocks better watch with your eyes Imma open up a shop selling pies Coz they want a piece and I'm not giving them a slice Like connecting dots I gotta draw the line Lately I been nervous coz the game is full of youngn's Labels got them zip tied I think I'd rather b***ons I been crying out for too long like chopping onions I been doing everything from writing mixing and production I'm feeling like a pro yeah I'm productive I'm about to strike them where it hurts coz I'm so structured You could of built a team but you so stubborn Don't claim you have a dream but then you go clubbing Yeah that don't make no sense to me This not new I always knew this life was meant for me I feel like god had his favourite angel sent to me But the devil still look over me precariously yah And if he took me would they listen to me I told them that the truth is cold like the winters can be I keep on praying to the sky but he won't give it to me You know the beauty in the struggle that's what winners believe I'm only 21 Only trust my belly I'm Trying to find a checkpoint in the game so I can level up And I guarantee if you took the time to listen to my catalogue You would think I'm dope as f**k Have a browse like in a shop I ain't ever giving up I'm just trying to live it up You drop the mic I pick it up I leave the set they give it up Get a nurse I'm sick as f**k I got my own bucket list with breast and chicks But this sh*t ain't no Chicken Hut I'm not f**king with your time concept I see the prize I can't really keep my eyes off it This my rise and I know that the skies not it We gonna take it to the moon like Armstrong did yah And what's greatness without a plan What's prep without a chance Celebs without their fans they're nothing There's more stars then grains of sand Put it in perspective reality is perception
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