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John Joseph Cabral
John Joseph Cabral
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John,mc
John,mc
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NINEFIVE PRODUCTIONS
NINEFIVE PRODUCTIONS
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JohnRiteTher
JohnRiteTher
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W.O.R.D.S Music Group Studios
W.O.R.D.S Music Group Studios
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Too humble
Or never humble enough
Wonder
Damn ain't you struggle enough or
You must not feel the hunger enough
Its never enough
But that's what i love
The chase
The shade
The race
The blame
The hate
The love
It's all
The same
The taste
The game
Beginning
To end
I need the change
I live to spend
First off 
I am nothing you have ever come across 
Slick talk 
Dreads long 
Ink embezzled with the fonts 
Of the legends alive and lost 
Reminders to stay the course 
No rewinding on what it cost 
When all they do is remorse 
Fonzz get a camera on me 
This dope for you to record 
I made the beat and spit on it
No disappointments so far
We Grew up making a movie 
We calling it Fuck the law
He spot the ruse and facades 
I'll break ya rules and ya jaws 
Ain't no room to maneuver 
You in a pool with a shark 
The bars deeper than scuba 
Steve would get ripped apart
But pressure make gems tough
Is The look in my eyes enough 
See my team been on a hunt 
Tryna bust a couple bucks
I swear this high give me a rush
Got the sky right in my cup
Got the flow it's so uncut
Got me floating from the blunt
You can see another world
But it seems you outta luck
Cuz I can't share
I'm out of fucks
Too humble
Or never humble enough
Wonder
Damn ain't you struggle enough or
You must not feel the hunger enough
Its never enough
But that's what i love
The chase
The shade
The race
The blame
The hate
The love
It's all
The same
The taste
The game
Beginning
To end
I need the change
I live to spend
But i swear it ain't enough
Hit a lick lets double cup
Don't back up
Let's press that luck
Off the porch when we were young 
Plot my course to number one
And of course my team is tuff
Wit two Fs
Two fingers up
Feel it coursing thru my blood
I need 3 things
None of em' love
In the way
I been broke
I won't break
I ain't never feared change
More afraid of the running in place
Only 24 in a day
Not a one I can spare to waste
Despite it they gotta try
Hov said look in their eyes
It describes the truth in a lie
These shady **** alarmed 
Crazy 
I spent my life 
With **** that lived right
But some of em' left wrong
Now they dead or they gone 
I ain't entitled to nothing 
I'll earn my shot at the throne 
Kinda funny how my dreams
Leave me awake at nights
But On mics
That I'm the one slept upon
Too humble
Or never humble enough
Wonder
Damn ain't you struggle enough or
You must not feel the hunger enough
Its never enough
But that's what i love
The chase
The shade
The race
The blame
The hate
The love
It's all
The same
The taste
The game
Beginning
To end
I'm in
I'm in
I'm only tryna win
Written by: John Joseph Cabral
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