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Never have you seen in ya lifetimea more devine southern rapper with a swagga like minefacin all kinda time but smile like im finebrag with such passion and shine without tryinbelieve me, pains a small thing to a gianti was born without a dime, out the gutter i climbedspoke my mind and didnt stutter one timeali said even the greatest gotta suffer sometimeso i huff and puff rhymes, lyrics so sick wit itset the standards in atlanta to get get get itso you up and coming rappers wana diss, just kill itim officially the realest, point blank, periodwhether i still live in the hood or just visitwhatever you can do it the hood i done did itthats why the dope boys and the misfits feel itthis still the city long as tip live it, listeni aint dead (nah) i aint done(nah)i aint scared(of what), i aint run(from who)still i stand (yeah)no matter what VA here i ami aint break(never), i aint fold(never)they hate me more(so?)yeah i knowbut there i gono matter what shortie, here i gono matter what shortieyou let the blog sites and the magazines tell itim showed to b jail until 2027rather see me in the cell theninstead of this new mclaruengod will take you to hell, just to get you to heavenso even tho its heavy, the load i will carrygrin and still bare it, win and still share itapologies to the fans, i hope you can understand itlike a change in direction, even when you aint planned itall you can do it handle it, worst thing you can do is panicuse it to your advantage, avoid insanity mattersto conquer, every obstacle, make impossible possibleeven when winning illogical, losing is still far from optionalyeah they wanna see you shot up in the hospitalbut, one life like punches, block the counter like a boxer dobeen locked inside this casa too long, i did a songto make it known that the king lives oni aint dead (nah) i aint done(nah)i aint scared(of what), i aint run(from what)still i stand (yeah)no matter what VA here i ami aint break(never), i aint fold(never)they hate me more(so?)yeah i knowbut there i gono matter what shortie, here i gono matter what shortieeven the solitude, that still know how to doi show you how to do, what you do, yu aint gta clueall you do is follow dudes, sound like a lotta dudesill weather whatever storm, make it out without a bruisei understand why, now when my hands tiedthey take shots cause if im out its a landslidebut revenge is best served as a cold dishand suckas will get served better know thisguess it was understood, for me its was over withbut i dont quit, if you aint noticed yetthey couldnt wait to say goodnight shortyso they can try to rhyme, act and look like shortygo get a beat from toomp, and make a hook like shortybefore ya know it im back what it look like shortyi lost my potna and my daughter in the same yearsomehow i rise above my problems and remain hereyeah, and i hope the picture painted clearif your hearts fill with faith then you cant fearwonder how i face years and im still chillen[732 stand up]easy, let go and let god deal with it, ya digi aint dead (nah) i aint done(nah)i aint scared(of what), i aint run(from what)still i stand (yeah)no matter what VA here i ami aint break(never), i aint fold(never)they hate me more(so?)yeah i knowbut there i gono matter what shortie, here i gono matter what shortie
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