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Beautiful
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Beautiful was released on February 10, 2012 by Cameron Walker as a part of the album Hope Has Come
February 10, 2012
LabelCameron Walker
LanguageEnglish
BPM93
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Guess I was searching for materials
So materialistic, hell yea I want my millions instant
Hell filled wit dem **** who getting it
I was tryna feel real till dem pills showed me **** was bitches
Still feel that them **** was switches
Dropping mo then 6-4's shit cold seen a killer in trenches Can't cope stay away from a distance
Anywhere I used to be ion go **** know how that shit get
Can't trust patnas neither ya bitches
Can't cut cock a heater ya missed it
Grew up in the cut Mama preaching the message
To the **** who would cut rock and speak to the Mexicans
I was standing on the black top just peeping the destiny
Tryna see if I could see my reflection
Through the mirror I'll deliver the package
I'll assemble my agendas and check listen to dem dey tell you **** objective
If I ever listen in I'm tryna hear yo perspective
Just sum other binis took a couple minutes invested
Let dem others **** rap it out and see who da best is
When u hear him tell em meet me wit 12 written
I'm keeping it stale pimping
I'm being Rebel
Reinventing AMD to Intel
See my senses senseless **** intelligence
Tryna write my way to heaven sitting in hell and shit
And I kept my weight up even when I inhaled da shit
I wasn't tryna wait I just was tryna prevail through shit
I been contemplating concentration on selfish shit
I know condemnation unimpatient I felt da devil tried to test me I can't ever let up and fail da shit
I know how to tell stories of another brother killed
By another color other than the brother that was his
Lost my other brother tryna turn a hunnid to a MIL
All dem other undercover thuggers running numbers prolly squeal
Look above us he'll heal
Stuck in trouble call my mother she'll bail
Spent a couple on the come up still kneel
Couple bucks on commissary, here live
Cause da cuffs is customary very real deal
It get scary we don't worry where we live here
I kno how ya feel Phil
I was blinded couldn't see beside me, still here
But inside me I could sleep depriving, real gifts
That's why Im trying to give, give
Real struggles, real troubles, real spill
Written by: Cameron Walker, Michael Gungor
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