Stephen Said

I wrote this for my mama, Stephen's 30 years old

Stephen's fighting daily habits that ain't good for his soul

I know deep in her heart she rather have me back home

But I know deep in my heart that ain't a place I can grow

If I leave earth before you do, just know I'm good

I was put here for a purpose, that purpose is understood

Now I know you probably think I just do it cause I love it

But the love ain't enough I really do it cause I does this

I ain't showing my ass, there ain't too many who could fuck wit

Looking back at my class, there ain't nobody to discuss wit

You gave birth to a God Emcee, I'm not the public

I ain't one of these **** freestyling during lunches

Tearing sheets outta my soul to put on wax until its nothing

Leaving listeners speechless, that's gotta say something

Let me talk my shit, it smell funny

Cause I'm used to playing humble, humble never paid money

Church folk telling me they son rap, oh does he

You wouldn't want him on a track wit me love, trust me

Unless you want him burning calories love, once he

Tries to go toe-to-toe, he mad at me, aw hug me

Stepping into manhood, peep the new Tuxe—

Doe' wide open letting blessings come touch me

More revenues, more gross, sss yucky

And of course, more bitches but them bitches won't love me

Ahh, truth is, at the very least I gave you all the blueprint

Ahh, truth is, till I reap the fruits of my labor they probably wouldn't use it

Crabs in the barrel mama, they shop local

They wear the same apparel mama, your son an opal

And I'm happy, not gay but Bi-coastal

Riding wit Esmeralda dodge and ducking Quasimodo's

I told Ye I'd see em soon I didn't wanna photo

Outlaws of the Universe, 2 hunnid for the logo

Knowing what's to come my **** did it for the low low

You know who got it tatted on her neck, free promo

Fuck do you get when you live wit four loko's

Apartment 51, that's where the vision went GoPro

We said fuck it and didn't go pro

We came back to school, you **** don't wanna grow though

Hold up, I'm 2 minutes in it let me get it

Hold up, my **** look lost, Aye Polo

Remember when we used to hotbox in the four doe'

Listening to HiiiPower, hoping we don't hear po po

Ironically, all we wanted was to cop more

Talk more, Ughh but why do some **** talk for

I don't wanna hear it no more

Who the top five, I don't give a fuck top five i need the top floor

Ahh, truth is, at the very least I gave you all the blueprint

Ahh, truth is, till I reap the fruits of my labor they probably wouldn't use it

Crabs in the barrel mama, they shop local

They wear the same apparel mama, your son an opal

And I'm happy, not gay but Bi-coastal

Riding wit Esmeralda dodge and ducking Quasimodo's

See ma, this music shit ain't just a dream ma

They would've wrote me in the bible I see things ma

This ain't anything to sleep on

Why the fuck would I travel across the country in my Nissan

God spoke

I listened, we all drove

Even after we broke down in Indiana, car towed

Got it fixed then we slid to LA, cross snow

Something in me told me I gotta stay, God mode

Agent 92

Hello

Are you ready

Yea I been ready

Okay… we're gonna send you back in… but hear me out… are you listening

Yea I'm here what's up

The state of Hip Hop is in a different place since you last left

You're going to have to adapt quickly

It can't be that different its only been two years

(Chuckles) You'll see

Ight sooo…

Yes you can release your project

Ight bet, yea

But understand that this is just the beginning of phase three

There's much ground to cover and if—

I know, I'm just excited

As are we

Well then… I'll let you get to it

Please remain cautious

Sonic Control is still looking for you…

Mmhmm

So with every ripple you create, the easier—

The easier it is for them to track me I got you

Gad to have you back

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