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Killa Kam told me "you got it" said "I believe in you" "I know you can't see it, they havin trouble receivin you" I told em it's cool they gon catch me real soon Only if they knew my life Only if they knew who I wrote for Only if they knew who I spoke for Only if they knew who I get hoodies and coats for Flyin for the people who won't soar Don't let me go off on this tangent This is inspirational past ill Tryna go against my grain Gon need an Advil Matter fact grab two For you and whoever hear my songs when they pass you I just write with God and I'm right with God Shout out to my pops He see me and he knows my eyes Taught me to be real, that's why I rap with no disguise When I write I know the sky's Started as a youngin His stamp of approval Taught me everything I know to rise (Notarized) I can't make a song for the ones who just wanna party I can't make a song for the people who don't want change Cuz they just idolize the feins with idol eyes so Imma make some music that change the way that you look at things Journalist of his time yeah I be thinkin often Studied in the office of Baldwin and Stephen Hawking After I was through with my theories I hit the lab Add 2 told me "you snappin are you a poet?" Not only a poet Chicago and God's chosen Know I wanna rap but thinkin can we get it crackin Don said Trump in office anything can happen So I grab the pen and had my ancestors footworkin Even if you not sure Stand there and look certain People in your corner gon gas you until you make it And then when you make they gon gas you til you famous Everyone who with me I remember what yo name is Can't forget the people who had you When you was there Can't forget none my brothers who covered bus fare Can't forget my brother who lost his life at an early stage That white glove stay on my desk I see it everyday So imma rap for you This the road that I stayed on Hope you listenin I dropped the link at the grave stone This is for my idols And my mentors And my Lil folks This is to police who like to ride and around and kill folks This my form activism If you can't find the proof I ain't got a choice But make this noise I'm standing by the truth This ain't just a past time for me This is right now My music last longer than my money This a lifestyle
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