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| [Intro] 9th, 9th's got them beats that you just sing to for no reason {*laughs*} Sometimes you got to get to know yourself You gotta travel a little bit Look at yourself from another perspective So I try to do that Come on [Verse 1] Listen, there's nothing like knowin' yourself Like the way I know that smokin's kind of broken my health Like the way I know my flow don't make appropriate wealth I can't change that But funny I'm sayin' that when it's money I'm aimed at I give a fuck if you frame that or quote it (shit) I meant what I said cuz I wrote it, point noted I know I'm overly sensitive when it comes to, well Just about everything And I'm so hardheaded, I don't need your help Like no advice for these records 'less it's me, myself Like I don't ever want to breathe if it requires assistance Just, just shut down my system I'm a victim of choosin' bad love, bad luck Lucy Every man touched seems to be a doozy and plus I'm attached to this looseleaf, stand on my two feet So it's hard enough to even have to physically move me Go ahead, try [Hook] I know I'm on the right path To who I'm gonna be at last Don't rush me nigga I know I'm wrong and right At the same time, both I'm the dark and light And they say life needs everything to live At the same time I got everything to give Just don't rush me Don't rush me [Verse 2] I gotta be more disciplined I'm listenin' more to straight logic Blockin' random shit that's driftin' in Age is a motherfucker (damn right) Find myself starin' at the little kids Thinkin' "I can beat 'em like a stepmother" Creepin' on a come up at thirty soon But lookin' twenty ooh The food catches up to you now plenty Attendin' christenin's of my best friend's children And then askin' who's next And I'm wishin' for six more wishes for Christmas or Kids on the wish list Or time machines to be in existence I'm a team player, not The dry wit is similar to Arizona weather Say it, nigga, hot Patent leather sole, tappin' at my bowl If the album's not platinum then I'll have to rack a gold This rappin' ain't for nothin' Unless I hold plaques so I can sit up on a boat like Colin, roll that And you know that [Hook] I know I'm on the right path To who I'm gonna be at last Don't rush me nigga I know I'm wrong and right At the same time, both I'm the dark and light And they say life needs everything to live At the same time I got everything to give Just don't rush me Don't rush me [Verse 3] See this here is the most serious that I've ever been The most clear headed My gear fetish clearly needs an accountant So if I need I'll smoke 'em all like Dennis Leary in a mountain Beef's great though, thanks for addin' more insecurities Just as I was findin' my level of maturity Just as I was mindin' my business Tried to murder Jean's confidence But lucky for me, you're all incompetent Road block in this, yes I see him try to put a stop to my obnoxiousness but I stay long winded like sayin' George Papadopoulous I know but I write from this heart with this So I've got some things to work on My moodiness like masturbation gets its jerk on My fascination with the fast pace Money's encapsulated in my mind space like what a thrill Past dated and I know I'm not in last place But it's hard to work through it with this masked face And maskin' tape on all the windows keeps the cold out And everytime I'm layin' down my back breaks because it's old now I yell too much, get stressed too quick But the best thing about it, I can change that shit And still remain who I came down to Earth to be It's not Jean Grae, that's just a name, you'll see [Hook] I know I'm on the right path To who I'm gonna be at last Don't rush me nigga I know I'm wrong and right At the same time, both I'm the dark and light And they say life needs everything to live At the same time I got everything to give Just don't rush me Don't rush me [Outro] Please don't make me kill you, I don't want to I don't need to go to jail right now I got things to do Can't be locked up man My momma, my momma No momma, no, no Anyway, yo thanks man Thank you 9th And we had a beautiful lunch Don't be afraid to talk in the back Thanks everybody for coming out tonight Justus League! What up Flames? What up though! Flames, you're dope You the man Flames {*laughs*} You the man We out |
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