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Food Scraps Intro
00:36
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2. |
Califo'ya (Prod. Sefo)
03:36
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Aver Verse:Hello world HNL coming live from cali
we got your urban ghettos and places claimed to be classy
don't ask me ask anyone you might know
make a hundred calls and you know where you must go
its right here, yup its right here
don't understand well look at my sky tell me its not clear
the setting is perfect so no need for that moonshine
I get my natural high when I see my cali sun rise
you ask why do i have to say it twice
I guess you have to be in the car to feel these vibes
right so you know my are always ill
even when sick cali we never stand still
for real there's to many damn sights to really see
from birth to 18 I don't really want to leave
put down your windows and feel that nice breeze
cus' right here in cali is where I wanna be, Peace
Ra1 verse: Khaki shorts, the best fit in these days
and Southern Cali livin' got me blastin' Dr. Dre (2001)
home of the cats trapped livin' off the wrong ways
but still search like eloteros lookin' for some small change
That's right 85 degrees in the west
has you feelin' the best, never feeling opressed
if I had a chance, I wouldn't even trade it
I'm just tryna' vibe with forties and some homies that I came with (wassup)
Ain't nothing like feelin' the breeze of the beach
or strollin' by with your ride by the palm trees (nothin')
and it seems I never get enough of it
got me lovin' it, like some candy to a fuckin' kid
And damn right, I ain't ever leavin' (never)
the lifestyles apealin' like I'm California dreamin'
I put my soul on it, watch me coming through
walkin' 'round town, throwin' up the W, shit
Ceez Verse:
Breezy weather and I'm floating free,
Just tryna get by like Talib Kweli,
Ugh, So pack another bowl,
Cos this is it what vibing to Camp Lo,
Aka Luchini burning trees straight coolin' off,
And if your soul loves the sun money rock on,
Mad positive vibes Brothas Doobie vinyl bangin' on the side,
Light a couple Ls then it's grub time,
Chillin' out maxin' and coolin' the weather is fine,
Ice cream trucks rollin' by birds chirpin' outside,
Sun setting so the freaks coming out tonight,
Moms tripping so I gotta dip,
Lace up my kicks,
grab my LA fitted cap my hoodie and I'm out the crib,
Gone with the wind,
Moon shinning on this cali kid,
Head noddin' to the illest shit,
Head noddin' to the illest shit... sheeeeeit
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Ra1: Living between madness and bad situations
has a dilemma so there's no need for hesitations
one route or the other take you on a dirt road
we live like a stogey laced in sherm yo- we burn slow
Now come travel with this lost soul
and catch the mind of a diamond in the land of False Gold
there's false hope, within my radius
plus all the pain I get only gets me dangerous
And the lemons aren't what they seem to be
so fuck ya'll who broke my heart relentlessly
ya'll did me wrong, and ya'll know it's true
but why trip I'll let fate get a hold of you
As for me, falling like a droplet is never an option
I'm tryna' reenact my dreams, it's all I got, shit
'cause happiness is definitely to kill for
you can still stand tall even though you're still short
Chorus (x2):
('Cause) ain't no love in the city
ain't no help when you're hellbound
see life is just a trip to me
but i always find my way around
Introspect: So many people think that they living in misery,
But fuck that, I ain’t letting bullshit get to me
Never that, ‘cause I’ve dwelled in my past man
But came back twice as harder than I ever had
And these other people seem to criticize your every movement
Pointing out the faults in others makes their problems soothing
In choosing, your direction or goal,
Realize life takes its time to unfold.
So…I’m not waiting for a handout,
Pops never lived at home I had to take my own rout
With no doubt, I placed my trust in making cream
…the people highest up got the lowest self-esteem
Ain’t that right Kanye?
By why the people that I know only speak on broken dreams?
That’s the problem with society,
Expect the best but take no steps to make a dream reality.
Chorus (x2):
('Cause) ain't no love in the city
ain't no help when you're hellbound
see life is just a trip to me
but i always find my way around
Ra1: They say the greater the drama, the greater the hunger
sometimes I wonder if I'm starving more than any other
life's harder than a diamond, but ain't gonna' bug about it
see, I'm tryna' make it mine, so I'm mining until I got it
I acknowledge my tribulations as an adolescent
I'm just an average joe my life ain't all that impressive (never been)
and it might seem to sound pessimistic, but listen
optimism won't last if you pay my past a visit (that's a fact)
Where's a helping hand when you need one?
you can barely trust those with the same veins you bleed from
'cause we come from a cursed generation
where love is mistakened and most be on that fake shit
I gotta' remind myself not to lose it
I'll see the light through the tunnel, I just gotta' walk through it
like, 2Pac did, yo I'm wishin' for some "Better Dayz"
after all the bullshit, I gotta' learn to have some faith
What will it take just for me to go through
overcoming tasks on my own with no one to run to (fuck it)
I guess I'm a humble, hungry lyricist
in the process of bulding my landmark of a pyramid
Chorus (x2):
('Cause) ain't no love in the city
ain't no help when you're hellbound
see life is just a trip to me
but i always find my way around
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4. |
Guilty
03:44
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Introspect Verse:
Hungry muthafucka born and raised up in these gates,
Ten miles south of Downtown Angeles is where my city stays
Where I’m from, South Gate, where is that LA
I took my talents north and now I’m settled in the Bay
But now, I’m on the inside looking out
Self-motivated not just fueled by all the doubt.
Complicated wordplay only takes you certain lengths
Because if you try to be hard it shows your weakness not your strengths
See its all good fam
You taught me to stay coo and never prove what I am
I am concerned with money but the truth is it don’t last
So I’d rather flow over beats instead of chasing cash.
The moneys just a plus
If life was my drug then it’s time to re-up
Pre-nup this bitch, ‘cause it can end at any minute
But I’m far from making exits this is only the beginning
Chorus:
For too much dedication for too many aspirations for never having the patience
For taking what I’m earning ‘cause something I learned is that you never earn by waiting
It’s easy to lose your step when all the snakes all around you and they gunnin’ for your rep
For neglecting these wannabes gunna be the best I can be by just being me.
Ra1 Verse: Enter the underground realm in which the city gets you stuck
rotten thoughts'll get you down but I ain't never giving up
never dwell if you feel that you're living rough
I learned the world was twisted since days of drinking through sippy cups
Since then, I never fell victim like a labrat, you're backtracked
if you think I'm living to work half-assed
these open doors never came when I sat back
I learned that you can be amazed what's within a trashcan
If a garbage can get a steak then why can't I?
my goals are over the sun I'm hoping I have twice the shine
see the universe is limitless
I gained through pain and never aimed for where the exit is
Matter o'fact, I had no time to look back like an excorcist
I got my eye on entrances to fuck it up with excellence
so watch my name sprout
you can't gain clout if youre chasing an escape route
Chorus:
For too much dedication for too many aspirations for never having the patience
For taking what I’m earning ‘cause something I learned is that you never earn by waiting
It’s easy to lose your step when all the snakes all around you and they gunnin’ for your rep
For neglecting these wannabes gunna be the best I can be by just being me.
Ceez Verse:
For not being on time,
For skipping class just to get high,
For doing everthing backwards,
Like getting a job instead of getting my bachelors,
Yet I'm stuck tryna figure out why am I a bastard,
Guessing that's what made me write this for ya'll to capture,
Just another student in the game tryna be a master,
Tryna see the progress of before and after,
For not doing shit in Algebra 2,
For taking naps writings raps and bumping CL Smooth,
For letting the beat rock like Pete Rock,
For carrying a verbal mouth till it rots,
So till then I'll be poppin' off shots,
Have the whole CSI team on yo' block,
Investigating the whole damn case,
Living in this fucked up society yet were the ones to blame
Chorus:
For too much dedication for too many aspirations for never having the patience
For taking what I’m earning ‘cause something I learned is that you never earn by waiting
It’s easy to lose your step when all the snakes all around you and they gunnin’ for your rep
For neglecting these wannabes gunna be the best I can be by just being me.
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5. |
9 to 5
03:03
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Ceez Verse:
I wake up and I start writing these rhymes,
With a bowl of cereal on the side,
And I'm doing this all the time,
Cos I gotta express my mind,
Express my body and soul yo,
Like a river I just wanna flow,
Like the night stars I just wanna glow,
Ugh shine bright like gold,
and feel the vibe,
Watch the supports multiply,
Cos we spitting the truth no lies,
Putting in more work than from 9 to 5,
And I'm clocking in every single day,
But I can't complain,
cos I love writing my life on every page,
And I know damn well its better than what the radio plays
Chorus: Yo Ceez what you do, I stay puttin' in work from 9-5 yo Introspect, what you do? I stay clockin' outta overtime
Introspect Verse: Verse:
They always asking, What's gunna happen to the rappin'
‘Cause I'm going to school they assume I won’t manage
But this Long term fuck a minimum wage
My occupation consists of rhyming all day
Early in the morning and I'm rolling outta bed
Everyone's at work tryna hustle for that bread
But my passion for the pen has got me writin' instead ,
Jotting down my thoughts until my fingers have bled
Composition book and a paper mate
Writing exposition got me thinking what’s next to say,
Let those speakers blast, let my problems dissipate ,
Never procrastinate when the beat plays.
Oh daym, that instrumentals got me buggin’
the way the drums kick I know its tryna tell me something
Music’s on Loud if I ignore don’t get your feelings hurt
But when the beat is on just know I'm putting in work
(x2) Chorus: Yo Ceez what you do, I stay puttin' in work from 9-5 yo Introspect, what you do? I stay clockin' outta overtime
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6. |
Winter
03:18
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Introspect Verse:
Put some milk inside my coffee,
Winter time in southern Cali but it don’t get frosty
I like to synchronize my mental when I flow on instrumentals
The way that the pen is leaking it’s just landing oh so gentle
Oh so gentle man I’m just tryna get in the mood,
I just got back from a semester at school
Ceez brought the beats so they gotta be smooth
Ra1 and Aver hit up Droe let’s get in the booth
And you know its bout that time again,
This time a year ago I was writing “Way Back When”
We were barely given birth in the game,
Keep it pushin’ till HNL is a household name
We ain’t never had our back scratched
Matched that with hunger so we never flop like flapjacks
We livin’ life for a reason
And now we back together to work through the holiday season.
Aver Verse: Its cold outside but i'm feeling these days
cigarettes and coffee help me stay awake
caffeine running through me but the hunger motivates
every step taken so success I will take
I'm just a bear that doesn't really get to hibernate
I'm wide awake eating scraps off my winter plate
ideas running through my head so i stay warm
the jacket is armor but i still feel torn
my two worlds collide so wheres the line drawn
its been bitter in the winter since I was born
its been getting better but I still want more
scraps in the belly but i'm aiming for that door
open to the stage we straight performing raw
a cool calm collective defying the seasons y'all
a season is but a moment but hnl is eternal
I know cus' I know our bars are in your journals
Ceez Verse:
Back 2 kickin' it bustin' free's & chillin' with,
Introspect spreading good vibes got my neighbors feeling it,
Yeah..Comeback season on these cold nights,
French Vanilla sippin' got my body warm for a cheap price,
Holiday season got my pockets with holes,
In other words I'm half broke,
So get a taste of what's on our plate,
Nothing but food scraps so get ready to press play,
Tell yo' momma Tell yo' cousin Tell yo' Auntie,
No matter the weather my vision never foggy,
Straight cruising with the high beams,
Me & the fellas ready to post up at a party,
Have a celebration that my boys back in town,
Hungry Hooligans reppin' it proud,
Live beats Live freestyles so let me see them hands now,
Rock to the rhythm and just bounce..
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7. |
Man on the Mic
03:57
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Introspect Verse:
A tribute to those who still hold it down,
Pave the ground, help us make our sounds
Through the vowels and the verbs and the nouns and the thought
A tribute to those, who live this Hip Hop
From the top to the temple right down to the nerves,
Living in this crazy life can be absurd.
They wanna see you fall, lying dead on the curb
Society, no thanks, I’d rather give you words.
My two cents of thought but it’s worth much more,
Cuz every time I speak I dwell deep in my core
Feel it in my stomach, in my brain I explore
Introspective, recollective of the day before.
Calculating every lose step to fix,
Cuz when you start to look around is when you start to slip.
I flip my destiny as if the deck is in my hands,
But I’m just a puzzle piece to this occupied land.
Re-evaluating to fix the loose ends
And in the process fix my optics to ignore the new trends.
‘Cause Ignorance Should never be a fad.
I’ve searched my history, since a young lad
And tried to figure out why I didn’t have a dad,
But all these other questions only made me mad
Through the years I learned just who I am,
And realized I’m at one with this mic in my hand.
(x2) Chorus:
Survive and conquer, Yo I got that shit
Will I drown in water No dogg I got that shit
I’ll never be complacent with saying life’s a bitch
People getting mad at life ‘cause it doesn’t let you hit but
Best believe yo I’ll handle that scandal,
I’ll be the one to get shit you know how that go
Ima be the one soaring high through the sky
Now it’s time to do or die we either fry or fly
Ra1 Verse: Who wouldve thought I'd be fighting for my life
striving for the sky, telling stories on the mic
been tryna' find peace, within these little instruments
I wonder if they hear me in the world that doesnt give a shit
Trouble on the daily but still hanging since the ages
I try not to let it phase me which is why I write on pages
but I cant help it dog I'm crumbling down
sometimes I think about it, how'd it be to throw in this towel
I feel no one has my back but the knife that caught it
I try to keep a smile on without feeling psychotic
aside of that I have to deal with seeing the fake
while my closer ones are suspicious and outta' place
See my mind was tampered with these phony dilusions
that we all thought the same but shit, they never proved it
it's these papers that keep me from tearing apart
from the start my main goals was to be above the stars
Because ain't no oxygen within space
therefore I dont have to sense any bullshit in range
all I'm saying is I wanna' bounce up outta' here
like nasa's pioneer, avoiding crocadile tears
I'm losing it, 'cause I never was that tolerant
there was never a time when my mind was never bothered with
but I cope and remember who I am
and realize I'm at one with the mic in my hand, sayin'
(x2) Chorus:
Survive and conquer, Yo I got that shit
Will I drown in water No dogg I got that shit
I’ll never be complacent with saying life’s a bitch
People getting mad at life ‘cause it doesn’t let you hit but
Best believe yo I’ll handle that scandal,
I’ll be the one to get shit you know how that go
Ima be the one soaring high through the sky
Now it’s time to do or die we either fry or fly
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8. |
Story Time
04:17
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Chorus (x2):
Sometimes the sun doesn't shine,
yet you're still looking up over for something that enlightens
most times the light starts to die
but you never fail to hope that it comes back to brighten
Ra1 Verse: Yo, have you ever heard about Malcom?
he was one of many kids who had nothing to be proud of
Broken home, happiness wouldnt even emerge
Pops never gave a fuck, he was left without words
And always wondered why he was kicked to the curb
he held on to his faith, but still didnt know where to turn
by coincidence, shit would only get worse
thought of the possibility that his birth was a curse
Now he dwelled on his life for quite sometime
even the brightest of days he had no sunshine
but above all, he would never come cryin'
he embraced his way of living he was never done tryin'
He'd try to avoid the problems that he was facin'
even hoped at times that soon his breath would be taken
through the day, he'd ponder plans on how to make it
wishing in the future his dreams would be real and awakened
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Most times the only thing that had him sane was his relationship
never woulda' thought that she woulda' turned and gave the quits
she hardly gave a shit, so things were mad rough
couldn't run away shit got rougher than dandruff
Hung with the wrong clique but never really realized
the demise of his heart gottem' moving on with sealed eyes
he was blinded to the fact mom was worried now
caught up in the devils creation, his blood was dirty now
After the rocky road, he began to move
blessed that the crazy didn't come attack him soon
got stuck to some beats overheard around the block
started looking up some beats searching for some vinyl spots
A new addiction he started to get attach to
only benefitted him he had nothing to look back to
he began a new life with crafts of intrumentation
never woulda' thought that this music would come and save him
Aver Verse:
There tommy sits in a pool of his own tears
I guess father drank to many of those beers
i guess mom went out so she wasn't even near
to hear the shrieks and see him shooken from the fear
but this was just another round with pops
because countless time has he told him to stop
but daddy never listened, no he didn't
until it was his face that was bloody and kicked in
a deep breath and a lit cigarette
left over hate still thumping in his chest
exhales the cancer and gets all his stuff
momma knows now this aint no damn bluff
still shaking head full of nervousness
only 14 and life slaps him with the test
looks at the sky wondering why
thought it was a movie but the credits didn't roll by
he didn't cry this kid understood
sometimes life is like boys in the hood
oh well not everything was really that swell
played some music and listened to some del
this funky homosapian was fed up with the wrong life
alright so he turned around over night
with all his might he grabbed that mic tight
tommys words kept the listeners like a kite
high all night with no buddah in sight
swore one of these woman where about to cry
he looked to the crowed and sees his own mom
jumps off stage and asked her whats wrong
she said that her and the old man want him back
he said mom I can't just jump into the past
I got to do my own thing and the music is right here
points at his heart just to make it clear
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9. |
Mind Soul Lost
02:58
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Ceez Verse: He was only 14 when he started writing thru the night,
Hated seeing his own demons so he slayed em with a mic,
Not there's no more tossing and turning,
Just lost thoughts of a writers block burning,
Still learning how to keep a balance but he can't hold it,
Tryna cope with life himself but he's so damn nervous,
Full of anger waiting to blow just like a landmine,
Cos he's tired of these clouds covering up his sunshine,
Lost hope 18 now just another lost soul,
And making his mom proud is his only goal,
But burning these blunts seem to make slow,
And he's tryna keep up but instead he froze,
Paranoid looked at the mirrior and said yo,
I gotta change progress and perfect my rhyme flow..
Chorus:
Day by day I chase the same dream, Hardly sleep, battling beats staying hungry, Cos you see, Sacrifice is something everyone is scared of but me... Now watch me chase my dream,
Now watch me chase my dream, Watch my chase my dream, Watch me chase my dream..
Introspect Verse:
Where the hell did you think you’re tryna go
When every single thought of yours seems to eat away your soul
‘Cause every time you wanna plot you misplace all your goals
So life without direction is like mining it for coal
Cold world battling through this pain
They said it never rained in Cali eyes must’a been strained
Complain I try to never do but on this hunt for revenue
The people that beheaded you the ones that claim they helped you through
Not speaking on false accomplishments
Because I’ve yet to get my taste but I’m just using common sense
That people come and go and when its good they all friends
But who the fuck is really there when you tryna pay the rent
It’s this world that lacks the balance
Try to stabilize by laying down on beats like a mattress
Victory can be so hard to gain
But life against the grain has taught me that pain and pleasures the same
Chorus:
Day by day I chase the same dream, Hardly sleep, battling beats staying hungry, Cos you see, Sacrifice is something everyone is scared of but me... Now watch me chase my dream,
Now watch me chase my dream, Watch my chase my dream, Watch me chase my dream..
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Introspect-Chorus:
You see I wonder ‘bout life then I wonder who’s right
Then I wonder if everything, will be alright
Then I think about the stress and I think about the trouble
But then every single thought only makes the problem double
And the issues only build and they’re only getting worse
And the problem with relationships is someone gets hurt
But no matter where I am and no matter where I do
I can’t stop to think about what we been through
Introspect Verse:
I don’t believe in sight at first love
That means you blind I mean I was hooked, shook shook no lie
Emotional, I mean ain’t nothing wrong with that,
But I just tend to hold it, and then explode it on a rap
There will never be a time where I find all the words
To describe how I feel ‘cause my mind is just a complex
Composition of intricate equations
I’ve yet to master math, but at least I see the relation
The interconnected world we all came in
My life has a reciprocal but does that mean love or
Does it mean that I can never find warmth in a hug
Does it mean something else from way up above
I must be misreading a signal ‘cause I feel I lost my way
I know at least I’m still alive ‘cause I still feel the pain
Strange how these currents can so easily turn their tides
I’m walking for an answer but soon I’ll be taking strides
Mia G Chorus: I see you hurtin Stop worryin You overthinken Come here And Lean on Me No more stressin Keep believing Live your life Its gon be Alright
Ra1 Verse: One thing I come to realize, good things come to an end
but I dont look forward to follow that phrase just like a trend
nontheless I'm still on the pursuit of amazement
through the dark stages I'm still waiting to replace 'em
I barely had anyone to call a sidekick
or something to die for, or someone to ride with
I have a habit to look back at times like a rearview
comparing my life then and now through things that I've pierced through
I'm doing my thang, I'm doing my thang
but what's it worth, when im alone in exchange
is it worth, taking steps through a dark stage
throught a quest, with nothing but voicing a page
I'm on the verge of a plateau without fallin' off
but your voice tends to come back and it keeps callin' on
I try ignorin' dark thoughts of this phenomena
but notice memory lane is the only street im crossin' on
Mia G Chorus: I see you hurtin Stop worryin You overthinken Come here And Lean on Me No more stressin Keep believing Live your life Its gon be Alright
Mia G: It's like you try and try
And still things ain't right
But what you Gotta do to improve your life
Is
Have hope baby
Open up your eyes sugga
Dont be uncertain
When your so positive
Everything will workout darlin
Trust yourself and Have no Doubt , Have no Doubt
Trust yourself and Have no Doubt
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11. |
Heaven or Hell
03:09
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Introspect: When I die yo I’m hoping that I never do
Heaven or hell ain’t the decision that I’m made to choose
Purgatory heard the stories of floating in emptiness
I doubt that the afterlife is really all that meaningless
Yo, we make decisions in this life
But who the fuck can really say that they know what’s wrong or right
Right? That’s the perspective of opinions
In someone else’s religion glory comes with bombing buildings
Children, in 3rd world countries packing pistols
Adolescent armies afghan women hurt and misused
True, the U.S got some skeletons too
But we call it the Government and greed we’ll never get through
Who, the fuck you think you’re calling out
I’m tryna live my life the best way I know how
‘Cause, when you die it’s not an option,
Heaven’s where I’m going God won my soul at Satan’s auction
Ra1: Someone help me I'm feeling lost in the rain
talkin' in vein due to the loss of my faith
Now it all started with the same ol' curiosity
young cat got caught up in the game, the devil's callin me
It was never written that what I do is always negative
dont mention shit if you ain't helping me go through the treacherous
no doubt about it life is nothing to be fucked with
sometimes I think about life and how I just got stuck in
Sucks when, you know the only thing that has your back is
a casket, it's trouble written all over the struggles massive
peep the game, either you eat or get eaten
either you fall with the angels, or stay and hang with the demons
See it, believe it, its another version of a chess game
where you're wacked and attacked no helping hand for that chest pain
I tried my best without the use of a sign post
heaven or hell now time to choose with a blindfold
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12. |
Thanksgiving
02:48
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Ceez: Ugh..
Self Confidence kicked in,
Self Motivation is somewhere within,
And without ya'll listening,
I would of still been the same kid,
Not doing shit in my house,
Bloggin' all day and sittin' around,
Finally grew up and started being responsible now,
Started noticing my mom smiling in the background,
Yeah I felt my spirit uplifiting towards the skies,
Felt the touch of my great grandma resting in paradise,
Felt the beautiful warm body feels,
Felt the rhythm climbing up my spine giving me the chills,
And for that I'd like to thank ya'll,
For listening HNL all day ya'll
Hungry movement food scraps haven't ate at all..
Ra1 Chorus (x1):
Hey ya'll, it hasn't been a long ride
therefore I'm tryna' leave ya'll a good vibe
But I hate to say Goodbye (mayne)
Not tryna' leave a bad note
food ain't falling on my plate so i gotta' go
but I hate to say good bye
Introspect Verse:
It’s been a long time coming yes,
Take this time to realize that I’m really blessed
I got this outlet to free my mind
I got some people that wanna hear me rhyme
And for that I gotta say I’m grateful
I’m hungry ‘cause I never had a plateful
I’m just tryna reach my full potential
Show you that there’s more than scribbled words by pens and pencils
But I shouldn’t stop where I’m at
‘Cause it’s a gift so God can take it back
It’s my job to deliver a flow like a river
And more importantly to be a full time spitta
I was never handed anything in life
I took a few steps, now it’s time to take that flight
Up the stairs to the promise land
Fighting just to get my own piece of the pie man
Ra1 Chorus (x1):
Hey ya'll, it hasn't been a long ride
therefore I'm tryna' leave ya'll a good vibe
But I hate to say Goodbye (mayne)
Not tryna' leave a bad note
food ain't falling on my plate so i gotta' go
but I hate to say good bye
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