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(Forgotten) God's purpose it was written down Lost treasure, something found in the lost in found Just a face with a frown, walking in the crowd My only focus was to make bread and break it with the ones around I was lookin' up at clouds lookin' for a sign Waitin' for my time Tryna find every perfect rhyme Tryna do things, makin' singles off of loose change Do shit by myself, I maneuver like I'm Bruce Wayne The love it never stays As soon as you don't got it, then it starts to fade away My life ain't picture perfect but I'll make it fit the frame Fuck what anybody say Did it by myself and nothing was the same Look who I became momma, I'ma lift you up I know what we got right now hasn't been enough Wonder what goes through ya head when you feelin rough When you given up But momma listen up Your son is gonna do it big, talking to a crowd And when they say my words I'ma tell 'em say it loud I'm livin' for the now I work to make you proud The teachers used to get mad, say my head was in the clouds But look at what I'm doin' now, we got a couple of racks And soldiers all around, yeah we got each others backs I ain't gotta deal with rats, leave the rodents in the trap You go against the team we could make you fade to black After all the shit we been through only realness on the tracks Yeah, they needed somebody to spit the facts Yeah, they needed somebody to spit the facts Yeah, been stayin' in my zone lately Been movin' too clever, got others who start to hate me The part I hate most is they clap when they really hate me But they never send shots, I got everybody on safety I could put you in a group, none of these dudes factors You disappear, it wouldn't even matter I just flipped the page and started a whole new chapter I see right through you like you Casper Damn, it ain't Halloween I got the hollow tip if you comin' against the team The team will spill ya bean, have you lookin' like Mr. Clean Deposits on the daily, what a daily routine (Forgotten) Yeah, mixin' liquor and the juice Even Adam and Eve was drinkin' forbiddden fruits Said the liquor make her sin but really it's an excuse Now she sittin' in the coupe, like baby what's up with you? I'm just tryna live my life I'm only here once, so I'm tryna live it right Won't get another chance, I can't do this shit twice Started doing better when I didn't take no ones advice Started doing better when I learned to right a wrong Hate feeling stuck, I'ma keep it movin' on Never been too good at trying to play along
Writer(s): Andrew Cardona Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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