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And they say, "Don't forget you come from
Don't die holding on to words
you know you got a whole world to change
But understand who you got to first"

And I was like "Fuck that", humility back
I remember the days with nothing but a bus
I was just a little shorty hoping that I could a bum to buy a 40 for me
And have for a bud sack
Yeah, and I on that instrumental
Unorthodox like Basquiat the pencil
Give me a microphone and a beat box I vent to
Music the only medium I could find myself through
Recluse, sipping on some I would let loose
in the mirror, watching myself lose
Cleaned up in '08, got a job making barely minimum
To get into page
Hit the road with RL, performing in of 8 people
And shit will check your ego
About around time I'm watching that EP go
From to getting us booked around the country
I know no limits, life can in an instant
8 People turn into sold out in a minute
And I'm watching my in the back row grinning
With his up to my mom, toasting this Guinness

And we on (we on)
music, it lies in the ambiance
When we here
Will words live on
Till then, we on making the songs

So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
Put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)

I remember that edition
year thinking to myself like
Yah, nah, I win it yet
Probably won't get it, but I'm gonna it everything
Play my
The next 11 months I it all everything I had left in me
blood, sweat, tears in every god damn city
No label, no deal, no publicist,
Just music connected and fans that rode with me
me a gold mine, and a co-sign
While you're riding a dope rides
2 women, both
Not gonna lie, that shit sounds so
But I got creative control and my souls
I wouldn't trade it, maybe I'm
I put on for my
Seattle that me
Rule 4080, it's not changing
Now a days make music, the people are your label