Now, forget it maybe you're too poetic
It's a headache your effort
But i left it without a edit though
Still raw when i'm chefin'
In this market full of breakfast
I'm checkin' off of the chart
Gettin' chop from the start up record
My beloved
Here we go again oh
Here we go again a nigga bout to get this work
My beloved
On this road
On this road again a nigga bout to get this work
Ain't no scarlet letters on no Harvard sweaters
Honors the measure the amount a pressure for god's treasure
Who woulda ever thought that being smart wasn't clever
Neo the art collector, Versus his architecture
Probably never thought the main attraction would get extras
Made the market, better yet i'm the modern era
Harlem techs ya big as Texas puttin' bars together
I built the cage, slave to get tarred and feathered
My heart forever survives though, they pride low
You coulda just stepped aside but niggas be takin' sides
See they eyes, got his number, that ain't even odd
I'll try to leave him alive, he'll find a reason to die
[?] Askin' who what when and where ain't really wise
My whole crew is up in here you know them guys
We just startin' you departin' we've arrived
We just on a ride, roll wit' a nigga
Gold diggin' have his hands off me that's anarchy
Man need order can't Faulk me the fans salty
You find damage, where i see Nine aligned planets
It's mind scrambling but think, why panic when god planned it
Beloved
My beloved
Here we go again oh
Here we go again a nigga bout to get this work
My beloved
On the road
On the road again a nigga bout to get this work
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