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If you're war, backwards stay far
We're dealing with truths and
Come some more into my

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my life and
I thought the album was finished but I keep shit
It's of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, everything gon' be the same
The album, what an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the people I'm Malcolm
I used to think the and money was the motivation
Until I toured the world and met the face to face and
Understood that the power was in that basement
It about the money and notoriety
It's about the people and making a in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm is like a movie
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the people is who's he?
Same level, the same rebel that settled
Pullin' strings Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I you wrote me and I still ain't answered
Cause shit is different now, forced upon me
Different
I used to all my time conversing with you
But now I write this song to let you know I'm hurting you
Shit is too big, but be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, besides the shows and meet and greets y'all only see me on the
And then, that shit is rare—I just don't go outside
honestly I don't fuck with this world, I'd rather hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I be filled with pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you heard different then someone
in my ear telling me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I'd rather that shit
Since the first
I'm one of the highest earners on the
Within six months I put the one on they table
I've played sold out shows in of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them disappear when we
Fuck all that murderous shit right now
let me bounce
The mood around me is people smokin' that by the
Friday for the show and come back Monday with a hundred grand
Don't fuck checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week looking crazy due to high
Cause don't buy music in this day and age
They buy the
There's ups and downs, get me wrong
But back when I ain't shit
like I would've sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
Thank God he never let Lucifer enough to ask
Let me it by workin' hard and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but what's a lot more to gain?
At least I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we call that

Come some into my sight
Come some more my sight...