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Ransom
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Prayed to the heavens I'd make it out of this fuckin' hell Looked at my life as the only nigga you trust to fail And though I come from the bottom I know I must prevail I'd rather die for the glory than bein' cuffed in jail It's cinematic, my vivid thoughts is a motion picture Makin' sure every word I write is just so descriptive I used my life's indiscretions, that's what I wrote the script with Oscar award nominations waitin' for those who missed it, yeah Keep my eyes on niggas plottin' and hatin' Joggin' in place when I'm waitin', shadowboxin' with Satan Fightin' with death, throw that right and that left Duckin' blows from that chopper, now my life's a success Look at me now, life of a legend Givin' gifts to the blind, seein' light in my presence I'm larger than life, feedin' rice to the peasants I'm an American dream, I'm a star with some stripes Look at me now, screamin' mama we did it Your son's a legend, they know that every bar was exquisite Look at me now, nigga I did it Y'all should look at me now I rose from the ashes, wipin' dirt off my shoulders Don't be surprised now, fuck nigga thought that I told you Look at me now, nigga we did it Take a look at me now I ain't 'bout postin' no pictures to let you know it's real I know some hoes that'll kiss ya and let you know the deal Take you out when you snoozin' after a cold beer It's no fair, pay off your mama, make sure there's no tears They sayin' Ran you wilin', don't even go there I'm still haunted by bodies like I was I see dead folks, bullet wounds, and lead smoke They thought I had strep throat every time that that fed spoke Mmhmm, in one ear and right out the other They hate that I'm livin' life and I come from right out the gutter I'm God to these streets, a livin' statistic How many people you know who made it out of this district Look at me now, givin' back to my people My life's a movie, how many turned they backs on my sequel The blood of a king, ain't no rapper that's equal A young disciple, that psycho spillin' yak on the steeple Nigga I did it, they mad that I made it Was born to be legendary, baby happy belated Look at me now, nigga I did it They should look at me now I rose from the ashes, wipin' dirt off my shoulders Don't be surprised now, fuck nigga thought that I told you Look at me now, nigga I did it They should look at me now Last of a dyin' breed, bleed when I fire, squeeze Big dog, ticked off, believe I have a quiet please Get clipped off if you goin' against what I believe A chip off the old block of a tired sleaze Fuck it, never trusted, I'm still a soldier right Was able to keep a gun warm on the coldest night Y'all niggas is awkward, mediocre at best I hit the target in darkness where my vision's the sharpest Poetical tyrant, slumped on his throne Reminiscin' on how he's done it all on his own Look at me now, nigga I did it Y'all should look at me now I rose from the ashes, wipin' dirt off my shoulders Don't be surprised now, fuck nigga thought that I told you Look at me now, nigga I did it I said look at me now I rose from the ashes, wipin' dirt off my shoulders Don't be surprised now, fuck nigga thought that I told you Look at me now, nigga I did it Take a look at me now