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Enough Praise/Recovering

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[Part I: Enough Praise]

Age don't faze as long as I feel fit

Shoot my shot, don't care if she got grazed, still hit

From a stable house that's how the field trip

It's times I ain't want to build, just want to deal brick

I seek to find peace, unique as time

Roll some explosive blend, plan to speak my mind

The cornerstone strong alone, imagine we combined

Remember tummies still hungry, happen to eat the rind

You know your mission if you ever fed a child

It ain't snitching if you're telling on a pedophile

Want to end the cycle, you need the ghetto to be better now

If you don't aim to be tame, you was never wild

'Cause the fuzz wasn't peachy, life was the pits

Contest any arrest, was the type to resist

What I draw up is for the poor, they enticing the rich

Had survivor's remorse during the night at the Ritz

When the heart gets dark, it's head lights on the fritz

Gave much to the custies, never lightened the zips

Chase based on pretty face now excitement is hips

Came in framin' my wrongs, that's what my writing depicts

That's enough praise for me (That's enough praise for me)

Those jobs aren't merit or quotas, won't see us gloating

Hopped too many turnstiles to be a token

The TEK corrupt, deflect is up, what G is spoken?

What Veteran's hale; you dead, or in jail, or we was broken

My curb is rough, heard enough condolences

Them girls you couldn't bone unless you threw 'em bonuses

I pay survival to the bible, was livin' where Jonas is

To the sus justice, we was never known as kids

Can't vote up the river; no boat, doing grown up bids

Once paid, bought enough groceries, couldn't close the fridge

Almost caught first time in Newport, was holdin' cigs

Could have been a butcher how I recognized beef, notice pigs

My cousin gave his gauge to me

My mother always prayed for me

Times I ain't have it, friends paid for me

Wanted my seed, she believed she was made for me

Had brothers run in the blaze for me

Others risked the grave for me

Some ain't mind sitting in the cage for me

Most never got booked, took a page from me

Follow my lead change ways for me

Had wise advisors block shade for me

Know I do a show, they rush stage for me

It's wild crave accolades, that's enough praise for me

[Part II: Recovering]

Some do nothing with they gift, frequently misleading the herd

Young put trust in my scripts, read what people deserve

Some do nothing but uplift; speak what need to be heard

They skim about cheese, they weave, I'm feeding them curd

That's word, you just in the way

Dodged a few intentionals during the years I've been astray

Prides were wise, before the hairs on my chin was gray

How elitists treated my brothers; a grim display

No fairy tales, weary males making varied sales

Every block kept it blazing, it was scary trails

I was bound to be underground, caught crazy Ls

Where a homie leave you holy, wrote a page of grails

My whole life recovering (My whole life)

Spent my whole life recovering

God caught me, hard body; you know my anatomy

They lines flighty, mines mighty; whole lot of gravity

They yap about cash, I casually talk casualty

I exorcise demons they seem to leave you with atrophy (Atrophy)

My whole life recovering

My whole life

They used to tap our phones, I'm from that type of tapestry

How I lasso the truth, no wonder women want to tackle me

Used to find me in the 90s with a hammer like a Maccabee

From The Big Apple, as kids we adapt to the apathy

With all my dealings I kept it curt

For years rejected feelings, accept the hurt

Hard to wake with clean thoughts when you slept in dirt

A hungry boy ain't unemployed if his weapon work (His pump work)

My whole life recovering (My whole life)

My whole life recovering

They did everything they could in attempt to stop me

Rather demonstrate the peace like Malcolm, felt his philosophy

See I got it popping, was hip to their hypocrisy

All close to me hope to seek profits in the prophecy

Locked it down got the box of one, gave her proper D

Like fish in the sea roped, never treated as property

My whole life recovering (My whole life)

My whole life recovering

My enemy hindered, could never put an end to me

Hate before they know me solely off my identity

Smelly without a scent it's how I ended the century

Her Lizzy bags for the senses, still they can't censor me

The park made me heartless, skin should have been tint for me Brothers avengin' brother death listening to the symphony

Kept it in the engine for those trying to injure me

My mob was deep 'cause in the streets, knew they had it in for me

My whole life recovering (My whole life)

My whole life recovering

Tried to drown us, you start bubblin' (Bubblin')

Out the womb was wounded (Wounded)

When you steady lose, every move's improvement (Every move)

My whole life recovering (My whole life)

Heartbroken, trying not to love again (Trying not to love again)

My whole life recovering

Spent my whole life recovering

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