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(ME13) (What?! MiSTah Kye Mixed This On A Phone?) I'm really gonna sing this time I'm really gonna shout my rhymes Imma do music till the day that I die So give it all up! put your hands right up! Gonna rip right through these papers Have faith 'cause you all been painters One day I'll make my statement And that way I'll show my greatness 'Cause lately I been lacking strength And lately, I been living regret But for my career, I gotta let that slip It's pain I fear but I won't give in I'll shout it, at the top of my lungs To make sure I ain't breathing without it 'Cause when I die I wanna leave a legacy Of my life so the world to read all about it I been living in liberty city but I ended up dying in Gotham I got caught by a two-faced bitch (Shit) I play too much games, I know it But lately, I been living like Niko so I think I deserved it Karma's working I need cleansing, Detergent Urgently I been writing for help But seems like nobody's been getting my letters So I write my words in novels, wording soft with a micro shovel Meaning that I been hiding my pain like treasure in hopes you're digging to find it But it's calm 'cause I think we're all feeling the same So maybe it was me who was written to write it I'm scribbling down all my thoughts and they rhyme But I'm throwing them away 'cause they ain't been cutting it I'm leaving my room in a mess like cut-down trees 'Cause the papers need a recycling Struggling breathing, I need some space in case I start malfunctioning See a shooting star, gotta make me a wish it's clear that I been running in Circles with my career I been looking around and about tryna find me an exit Just little old me tryna make my dream, till I felt the pain and brunt of it In rage I've fallen asleep, got put in a dream then I just see me Shit, I'm singing in front of a crowd They're saying my name and I heard me say I'm really gonna sing this time I'm really gonna shout my rhymes Imma do music till the day that I die So give it all up, put your hands right up Gonna rip right through these papers Have faith 'cause you all been painters One day I'll make my statement And that way I'll show my greatness I woke up and I realised that I been dreaming of this since I was a kid So why quit now there's no point being woke dead Imma write these books Instead And draw my pictures, illustrate it, real shit You can do anything you put your mind to 'Cause It's mind over matter in the world that we live So fuck what they say if the world don't like you Imma, hard head assassin I'll box like creed if they ever try tell me shit I'm lit, when I drive I drift, when I say I'm doing something I'm determined And all of my people are grateful we're on the same team 'Cause they wouldn't wanna match up against me Yeah they call me insane that's an understatement When I aim for the kill, know I'm shooting precise so I ain't gonna miss this shot 'Cause in life you only get one bullet So I'm Ricocheting mine right off of the wall in order to hit all my targets Yeah we gotta take risks in life 'cause some moron is out willing to take it I ain't having no one out living my dream, I'm me And that's the best damn thing that I'm able to be And I mean it, and I ain't ever been no reader so why read somebody else's story? When I'm busy living mine and writing it, side of consume ain't for me I never wanna say that it coulda been me, that's why I'm doing this right now So I'm running on stage, feels like it's my duty So fuck my dream 'cause I'm living it now and I sing I'm really gonna sing this time I'm really gonna shout my rhymes Imma do music till the day that I die So give it all up, put your hands right up Gonna rip right through these papers Have faith 'cause you all been painters One day I'll make my statement And that way I'll show my greatness 'Cause lately I been lacking strength And lately, I been living regret But for my career, I gotta let that slip It's pain I fear but I won't give in I'll shout it, at the top of my lungs To make sure I ain't breathing without it 'Cause when I die I wanna leave a legacy Of my life so the world to read all about it (What?! MiSTah Kye Mixed This On A Phone?)
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