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Ever since I was a kid I been tryna do it big I remember doing shows with my friends at Rich Church A verse was enough to get ‘em hype In the night I would think of ways I could rip the mic In the morning I would write what I dreamt while I slept How I kept choruses in my sleep, I was blessed I confess, I was obsessed, couldn’t even rest Listening to Redman tapes and KRS Class took the backseat, I was making mad beats More popular in school than the athletes Staying up late in the studio Waking up late, kinda moody though I’m a drеamer, the pisces insidе me Take the good, leave the bad, never mind me I’m an artist, a writer, a poet Disagree if you want but I wrote it They quote this in vain when ignoring the stories Surely someone has heard of allegories Purely the language that gods would express Bars in excess, I’ll record ’til my death and I’m gone Gone, gone Gone Gone, gone, gone Gone
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