Correction Paroles Mileage par Uncle Trey

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Things I go through and do
To get to where I wanna go to

Put a lot of miles on my mind yo
Overheating cause it stay in overdrive yo
These walls up but my eyes opened wide though
Got a vision that a lot of people blind to

Looking like the man when you see me
A boss blueprint, a real nigga cheat sheet
I wanna own the table when they seat me
Self served cause I don't eat when they feed me
Flexed grams, not ya IG green screen
Rather re-up on a bird than a retweet
I got a following, f*ck ya followers
Follow no one, let our reputation follow us
Realizing I really control reality
I ain't normal, ain't for em or the formalities
In constant battle with my subconscious
The shit I say in these songs just my responses
It's a performance to the world stage
My demons just get blunted when I burn sage
Try to ignore em on this mission tryna earn wage
I'm writing chapters in history, burning yo page

Homies and hoes feel a way I always end up missing
Ironic they don't hear from me cause I want em to listen
Everything'll make sense, just gimme a little
To leave this rock and hard place where I'm stuck in the middle
Overworking, overthinking, yet I'm under pressure
Marginalized meaning there ain't no margin for error
Never miss a beat, I'm out for blue faces
Black man chasing green, covered in white racists
Heard the money and success are temporary cures
Well lemme find out for myself just to be sure
Cause f*ck it, I'd rather cry in a coupe
Least I take my top off, I'll die flyer than you
Know that line'll prolly have my mama shook
Been told I'm hard to read, well here I am an open book
Literature for you illiterates
Value my words at face, then hit a mirror quick

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