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I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it’s all the way appealing
I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing
I ain’t got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing
I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all thе way appealing
I ain't got forever but I madе it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing

Hit it 'til you meet the ceiling like
Never learn to break the ceiling right
I could walk to the beat
Wait a minute I'm [?] to defeat
a n***a like here be all the differences between you and me
I see a past, a poison pain made the rose beautiful to see
And the summertime addictive like runarounds for children
I could see the bottom of the bottle when I swerve or I tilt it
My god told me near you unfiltered
For wilderness children exposed to unrealness I feel this I kill this like
Get ’em (Stop ’em)
Cop a crib in Gotham
Y'all be causing all the problems everybody piling just to say
Damn I got ’em too and I'm not different from you
Well I relish my differences and I'm rushing to my destiny's cue
He can’t be messing with you, it's a better life running in fear
I been seeing people vanishing [?]
It's clear God put an angel beside him
I could be hanging from probably any tree
But it's f**k naw industry
Tell the enemy no injury is getting me down or ending me
I'm here forever, I was born of pure intelligence
Your medicine is melanin like

I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing
I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing

Mama showed me how to dance throughout the struggle
I ain't never gonna let go of your hands
Hear me I hear when you're crying
I know it's a power struggle inside of your head
You been there at times I was tested
And I know I wasn't always interested but you never left me
I became small in the head with
All the time that we spent I was out at the hip

The lottery pick was lost to the man who looked straight past it
got 8th Avenue on his face tattooed
Cause he was mad at his dad sniffing lines at a rate
Aggrevated assault on his moms could equate
Accuracy with .45 deuce deuce [?] Baretta
But he meta chain snatcher he ain't know no better
I remember they were trying to cover up the tattoo on his face
Not embracing the battle wounds lost homies patience
In cases awaiting faith
Peep my days and take my [?]
Still amazing grace I send my wave to faith
I honor you cause you the holder of a name I ain't
The embodiment been idle from my vitals
When the pain is in vain I say

Mama showed me how to dance throughout the struggle
I ain't never gonna let go of your hands
Hear me I hear when you're crying
I know it's a power struggle inside of your head

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