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This Is Me
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Check, one two y'all
Yeah, OC, you know?
What you do is what you do
And what I do is what I do
KnowhatI'msayin?
This is me
No man can change what the fuck I do
Yo, the tat on my arm, it reads Mush
Tat on my arm says Mush
And right below it, written in script
Clarifies the crew I represent
Wildlife to the death, til my very last breath
Some thought I was washed up, and finished in the game
Never that, rap's like blood runnin through my veins
Repeating something to Don said, I hold respect
Other rappers see me and freeze, the Suge Knight effect
Came in the door, wearing mics out from jump
Label execs shittin cause I wasn't doin what they wanted
Diamond in the rough, sorta like a gem
Buried deep in the mines of Africa, not yet, to be discovered
My time is comin, since, always give a hundred and ten
Paragraphs so killer it's a sin
People fear what they can't contain or control
So I remain in control, fuck y'all, take it or leave it
This is me
I follow my own rules, think my own thoughts
How I move reflects in my stride when I walk
And, nothin plastic about me
How I choose what I say is what I live, bonafide kid
No man change, rearrange me or tame me
Punk me or play me, lay me, maybe
If it's in the cards so be it
Matter of fact, everybody's gotta die
Yeah, seldom seen when I pop up
Niggas be surprised, wide-eyed like fiends
Cause I'm lookin rather clean
Expectin me to be down on my luck
Cause my past record sales straight suck
Instead, I'm at the bar with my nigga shines
Drippin outside, car sittin clean
And sittin on dubs, runnin clubs, just chillin
Face glowin like stress-free
Flowin like, everything's love with me
Took L's and bounced back, that's how life is
Live and learn, life lessons
Strippin your drive, will make you stern
Survivor risk-taker, who thrives to give paper
Pinnin paragraphs down on some looseleaf paper
Dig it, no choice, the game forced my hand
I'm playin the cards that I was dealt
Recognize and understand this
A chance taker, solidly sayin my prayers
Givin praise to the man upstairs
Cause homeboy, this is me
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Check, cruisin the city in my whip
Sittin sideways leanin, gank cap over eyes
Low ridin slow creepin
For no apparent or particular reason
I'm zonin, moments alone keep a nigga focused
Most cats walk around with they eyes wide shut
Be the ones not knowin in time they got bucked
That ain't me man, I can't see me casket-bound
No time soon, it's safe to assume
As long as I'm around good dudes
A-alikes, B-alikes, C-alike
I notice, sort the reedles with me
When I'm at the top or my lowest
It doesn't matter though, worry sad matter broke
Less dead weight for old, always known for layin low
Friends at a ratio, hoes before fellatio
Mistakes, learn from 'em in time
Lettin you know, this is me, nigga
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