You're Nobody Till Somebody Loves You

Fill Up A Cup, Get Out Your Seat
I'm Trying To Make You See Everything You Can Be
The Worlds Bigger Than What You See On The Street
Trust When I Say There's No Shame In Defeat
Every L Is A Lesson
Disguised Blessing, I Passed When I'm Tested
Arrived At What I'm Destined, Survived All Of The Stressing
I Feel A Rush, I'm Rhyming Like I'm In My Final Seconds
Turning My Words To Weapons
Combating Depression, A Jam To Me Is Session
Music My Therapist, And For Years I Wasn't Aware Of It
That Mic, A Tool To Talk To The Youth, My Pain I'm Sharing It
And If You Can Relate, Then Turn It Up
I'm Trying To Touch Your Heart And Soul, Man Fuck The Club
I'm Trying Show You More Than That, Showing You Youre Self Worth
You Want Em To Love You, You Gotta Love Your Self First

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Raised As A King, I'm Living Up To It
Give My Heart And My Soul, But Got No Fucks To Give
Try Em, Won't Truimph, Like Trying To Cage A Lion
Only Few Will The Reach The Phase That I'm In
I Drop Real Shit, You Dropped Real Shit
Remember When All My Favourites Used To Always Kill Shit
Was The Kill Switch, For Rapping, But Now They Switched Killing
For Topping Billing, Wasn't Getting That Money, So Revealing
Of Your True Nature


What I Supress, Lead To My Success
Man Fuck Stress, Could Give A Fuck Less
Bout What You Think Of Me
Look At The Game And What It Did To Me
Won't Settle For Minor League Victories
I'm Writing Till I Make History
When They Mention Me, Don't Shit To Me
Unless It's Among Greats, Then It's Hitting Me
That I Made It


They Staring As I Elevate

Please Excuse Me If I'm A Little Cocky
I Get Like It When I Feel No One Can Stop Me
Dreams Mirroring Real Life
There's Something Bout Money And What It Feels Like, That Makes Em Think We Still Tight




Fill Up A Cup, Get Out Your Seat
I'm Trying To Make You See Everything You Can Be
The Worlds Bigger Than What You See On The Street
Trust When I Say There's No Shame In Defeat
Every L Is A Blessing
Or I Just Get Em Then Hand Em Out In Perfect Succession
Real Shits My Profession
Thee Rappers Spit Ridiculous Writtens Like Donald Trump Running And Winning The Election 
Heh, Barney Stinson With The Bars He Penning
Only Laying The Finest, You Rappers Hardly Winning




Making Our Raps Speak It, We Raising The Glass Ceiling



Can Y'all Forgive Me, I'm To Strange
Can Y'all Forgive Me I'm Not Plain
Can Y'all Just Give Me, You're Time And Energy, I'm Trying To Get All I Can Gain
Never See Through Others Eyes
Got My Own Wings I Can Fly
And When I Show Up, After I Blow Up, Your Self Consciousness Dies
Thank You Lord, If You Do Exist
For This Talent, Blessed, I Always Aim, Won't Miss
And I'll Always Share My Accomplishments
Don't Hold Back On What I Got To Give



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