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now this here is not a preview
I to let it goo

Now this right here is not a
of what the album gonna you, or nothing like that
I share things I quietly with those that admire me
R'member MTV diaries? its' something like
I my heart up on my sleeve, and I, bleed for you
Cooking beats to reach like each one you
When I release, trust if you feel my shit is weak
When you see me in the street, then speak, refund you
sample was yelling "loop me!" , Ms. Hill Please don't sue me
cause I ain't one of those rappers out there fronting like he got it,
I ain't got it ni**a
Throwing in the strip club with drizzy
difference is I'm four, he's throwing fifty
Lord, me
saying "you a rapper ni**a, ain't you s'posed to tip more?"
I don't see no p***y, baby, ain't you to strip more?
of a cheap ass ni**a
But I put my mommy in that E class, ni**a
And I told her quit job, but hold your horses
If my next album flops it's back to the office both of us, s**t
they're saying a real possibility
the alone is killing me

I need to let it go
I to let it go
I I need to, let it go, let it go let it go
I I need to let it go
nothing even matters

2:
Anticipating rain I make the same mistakes again
them 90's ni**as raped the
and left us with a battered and b***h, with a few kids
the p**sy loose, but the is I love her though
she perfect but who is?
Hoes saying "cole you is" don't be ma
Cause I I'm just a born sinner the opposite of a winner
summer, I predict another winter
Cause I'm finta, drop knowledge a 5 percenter
F**k the Bilderberg, show 'em God sent ya
Rhyme with the skill, as if Nas to
College on scholarship met pac and said "I'm down ya?"
And when they wasn't rhymes they f***ing lined sisters
Puffing on swishers, up Milan?
I drop I et the net popping like Lebron swishes
Kay told me kill ya, and I gotta my mum wishes
When I let go how my mind switches
No looking back, don't even want to see my prom
the rhyme scheme, I guess I'm long winded
Let me it now, its back to hell's kitchen now
Up in Hova like, he the f***ing principal
Put me in with Stargate, that s**t was like now
Jus telling my story so ain't my intention now
drop a couple and all the dummies pay attention now
A shame you learn the ins and outs of the game
And reminisce a lil' Jermaine in the
Rappin' out loud with all the that's cool to you
Just to realize that them niggas was you
And they ain't who they say they they where
about the streets, but nigga they ain't really where they were
Acting just like they were, but who am I to judge
That's neither here or
Just know my nigga, I just like being
If I had one wish, I would Tia and Tamera, at the same time
And put name tags on they so I don't get they name wrong
"Game on!!"
Like Waynes World, that just on
I'm now
5 days to the album,
I'm now
took a break from now
Just to say a few words to b***h named Summer
June will make four years till I gave you my
"The warm up dropped, I got hot, you it classic
And Jay dropped autotune, you him back s**t,
my position, the whole while still wishing
A year later Drake put his key in ignition
And I told my
I dropped Friday Night Lights in the winter to make her jealous
Wanted to drop the in the summer
But the label didn't think they could sell it
Recoup the first week, I think it the s**t that they can tell us
Do you
Its a long time coming to this thing between you and me
I let it go