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What happens when a phase becomes
A way of life?
It results in what a lot of y’all say is life
Only one love and respect, I’m evading hype
Why is it the cheapest urges always
Make you pay a price?
Emotional range but always
Feeling patience twice as a kid I was always
Scared to stay the night
If she knew me in my 20's
She might say the same is right
But it’d be hard to find one
That say I ain’t polite but hey they might
Shit, that’s how it goes nowadays
I don’t know nowadays
When they see you in the light
They might pose nowadays
I see that in some homies I’m
Alone nowadays as a result
Still got bros nowadays
It ain’t a cult though
I don’t trust many folks
Really past an upload
Think we finally at what words
Worth more than pictures
But when everything digital turn off
Then who is ya?
Shit different when you is different
They all act like kids, but the kid’s missin'
No imagination, just a thin vision
So comrades on the mission
Man it’s slim pickings
If I can tell you who I am, when I die I won
How are you so sure you
Know when we’ve just begun?
Ask you to dig a lil deeper
And you just be runnin'
That’s how I know you ain't set in stone
And could be becoming a better conclusion
I drank expensive for a while
But I’m back to Jame-o
I don’t live up in the house
But I’m at the table i’m glad I get to leave
Sometimes cause it’s mad unstable
That’s just me being real
Sometimes it ain’t bout what you say
It’s about who hear
It ain’t about how far you get
It’s about who near
Only I can make my space and I’m bout to here