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Sad day and deliberate

All alone i am celibate

For dollar sign I need to concentrate

Been on every block had to evaluate

Making pounds on pound from the fluffy cakes

B4 it dark mama told me don’t be late

All this food on my plate

Showing love don’t who’s gon hate

They ask me whe u been they gona interrogate

bricks to brick house and big gate

Million dolla bill gate

Soda romen noodles / eating shrimp and stake

Seen so many fakes/ had to separate

They told me wait/ had to hold my own weights/

Kicked off by the curb/ made sure I was straight

Made sure I ate/ made sure I levitate

From the weak/ turned up to a beast

Cookin food/ turned to a feast

Was 14 / handcuffed by my wrist

Turned 15/ I hit em with the fist

16 man it was a bliss/ picked a book /then I wrote a diss

17 it was a rift/ stolen cars / did a drift

Balling up / hit em with a hesitation / 18 stealing/money was a temptation

@19 / jail was my destination/ they ask me why I had no explanation

Basement was my private location/ the only place for concentration

Smoking heavy / for recreation/ heavy doses taking medication

Sober days/ lotta meditation/ stressed out/ when faced with a situation

Lotta drive/ little inspiration/ I was lost/ had no destination

1611 /got the information/ It is the truth/ and it built my n-spiration/ learned the scriptures/ built my foundation/ preach to the world/ truth to the nation/ take heed to commandments / it your salvation/ gotta warn your bother / it an obligation/