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Don't Give Up

Vic Mensa, Busta Rhymes, Sam Spiegel
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Don't give up Don't give up Don't give up Don't give up Don't give up The mind is a dangerous place You can't clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No, don't give up The mind is a dangerous place You can't clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No, don't give up Rush of blood to the head Walk through the fire rings that comes with it I never fold 'til my body runs cold I close my eyes and I lose all control No need to look any further, if you seek you will find The truth is you were blind to them people thoughts on your mind So undefeated, only thing left to conquer is time Y'all see me at the top of every mountain I climb And then I leave my mark like on every piece of paper I sign Like I'm writing the Bible, my every word is divine And never will give up's why we always stick with the grind And if I get better with time I'm knowing I'm reaching my prime Wanna front what? Turn up and get buck Now with a blunt, what? Roll up Do what you want and throw it up See the clique then get the cut, ayo, wassup? What? Yeah we out, tearing shit up And speaking to the universe, I wish the sound could travel faster Talking to galaxies, that's why I'm traveling with NASA With Sia riding shotgun and she even brought her pastor In case you don't believe a word I said then you can ask her The mind is a dangerous place You can't clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No, don't give up Rush of blood to the head Walk through the fire rings that comes with it I never fold 'til my body runs cold I close my eyes and I lose all control I can't give up, give up Through the public slander, attacks in the media That try to bury me like Coppa under the stadium I rose from ashes, dust to dust You know the scenario, Spiegel and Bus-a-Bus Fuck with us, the flow is unfuckwitable All critics jump off the genitals, please Laughing to the bank through the ridicule, he Has a problem like Apollo 13 A man on a mission Playing like a pro through the antidepressants My mind is a weapon Yeah I might got a couple screws loose Sam slow the beat down like skrrt, skrrt Quicker than the competition I saw the future when they lost the vision I give 'em hell but I never give in Then God fell from grace to be newly risen The mind is a dangerous place You can't clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No, don't give up The mind is a dangerous place You can't clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No, don't give up The mind is a dangerous place You can't clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No, don't give up Don't give up Don't give up Don't give up Don't give up Don't give up