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TEMPLE RUN
Conductor Williams, J. Arrr, Kelly Moonstone, Ransom
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(Conductor)
Yeah
I told y'all this shit ain't for everybody, man
Right, look
Life is a movie that never needed a castin' call
You live it once you figure out death is free, but it tax us all
Strange fruit, they just spread the seeds when the casket falls
Be careful what you pay attention
Shit can come as a deadly fee with no cash involved
Can't help your team with the self-esteem that your actions cause
You'd much rather shoot a contested three than to pass the ball
You felt the feet on your self-esteem being dragged along
Fled the scene, left them grieving a tragic loss
As the cost of fame factor the burdens it's embedded with
Had to learn to resist carelessness
'Cause though the past taught me to relax
I found me in this present tense
You're gon' have to go through some hell when your gift's heaven sent
It's cut throat, so that tie l've been severed it
Took some time out for myself, but I Chris Webber-ed it
Fuck, I never get back the time that I spent settling
Scrambling like a prey when it's trying to ditch predators
I flinched never, would throwing fists in the backyard
Haven't squabbled in years, but that mode of memory's packed on
Easy, because most niggas going to show they feel when they act hard
Try to play in my face, I'm like Kobe dealing with Matt Barnes
Growth concealing a path of scars from different pain I suffered
But the confidence most easy to lose, you gain in comfort
Tame your hunger
You can rue the day just to show that the music plays
This next shit gon' shock everybody, it's like the Luca trade
'Cause the growth is exponential
Still ain't reached my full potential
Run shit like I was presidential
That's why a nigga stay up on your mental
Click the pen and endorse the check (check)
Taking back my power 'cause they owe me my respect (respect)
Opposition whisper 'bout me quiet as it's kept
When they see me, betcha that they come correct
Y'all limited skills is rudimentary
I rose from the mud with niggas who wouldn't branch out
Now they just root against me, a coward if you resent me (yes)
I paint vivid pics, was touted the new Da Vinci
I plan to reach heights of a Howard Hughes eventually
Hm, now what a damn shame
It's funny you think shit hit different when it just lands plain
Despise you professional liars (I do) and your campaigns
I write with confessions of fire, but that's Cam's pain
Y'all know Ran's name, that's not the flex you think it is
I am the best, fuck what you think this is
They say niggas who dream small can never think this big (nah)
Coke residue on my stove table, sink and fridge
No revenue for your whole label but ink this kid
Y'all out of time, signature flow affecting your bottom line nigga
They kept it dark for us niggas who gotta shine
Lit a spark for the artists
They said that was out they prime (I did that)
Hey, we need all of that cash shorted it (yo)
Played this in court, wasn't able to fast forward it
Angels got you close to your goal, but you can't score with this (yes)
Left the game, then I came back and got back bored with it, nigga
'Cause the growth is exponential
Still ain't reached my full potential
Run shit like I was presidential
That's why a nigga stay up on your mental
Click the pen and endorse the check (check)
Taking back my power 'cause they owe me my respect (respect)
Opposition whisper 'bout me quiet as it's kept
When they see me betcha that they come correct
Yo
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