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Lyricist: K.A.A.N.
Lyrics:
[Verse 1] They askin' me about my story, let me tell 'em the truth I started with a dollar and a dream, scratch that I barely had enough money to get back and forth to the studio Let alone to record and then mix and master So poor that my pockets empty pourin', prayin' that it all works out A 9-to-5 grind can really make your mind bug out You talk about your dreams and people start to tune you out So second guessin' every move until you plan a new route This feel like two thousand and twelve when I was stocking shelves at Target Payed $8.25 an hour, dreaming 'bout making an album Thinking how can I survive with this meager existence When this dream of mine is out of reach like it's off in the distance Chasin' after it, feelin' fatigued I got persistence, that's that second wind shit These mental one mile wind sprints Training for this fucking marathon Long haul, I'm quick to get to my goal That's the point, John Wall Resting on a pedestal, that's the fastest way to fall Above all, I keep my head high and press forward In hopes that people press 'play' and say that I'm the dopest A lonely road, I chose the ride being driven by focus Refuse to crash and break down, I gotta keep it goin' I can't be stagnant, stallin' out in the land of the hopeless Ten thousand hours, I'm getting close, I'm over devoted They underestimated, that's an understatement Need a fill in for the underdog? I would love to play it any day of the week I was smoking Backwoods while y'all was rolling in sweets Off yo' ass and on your feet, my nigga ain't shit sweet? We in this maze with no exit, can only pray for direction Be conscious, makin' decisions when you don't have no protection Double negative my logic, make it positive The double entendres, the consonants with the melodies as the accent and harmonies that could complement That's called cold common sense Like Southside where it's middle of winter, freezing flow I left 'em frozen again I guess by now it's probably safe to say I'm chosen to win Yeah, yeah, tell me what you doing my man? Nobody told you niggas that I wasn't going nowhere? The spot was vacant so you thought you'd take a seat in my chair? I'm right here What you doing my man? Nobody told you niggas that I wasn't going nowhere? The spot was vacant so you thought you'd take a seat in my chair? I'm right here, right here, right here
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