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lirik lagu intro – terrell peterson

[intro]
alright so uhh this the first take
this the first song thank you
welcome, welcome to everything

[verse 1]
this new music got the youth useless
the streets school us to spend our money foolish
we don’t care for tutors we only know how to use computers
my brothers don’t care for apartheid
they’d rather part thighs
pac influenced screaming “outlaws” till the day they die
i landed in ’97 i know wayne verses better than i know the reverends
don’t when ima go it could be any second
i could careless if i get into heaven
product of my environment but look at all the time i spent
writing rhymes till my pencil brake since the first grade
i seen rappers and tried to emulate
dropped the facade since i got robbed
i haven’t been as fake
teachers talking bout pay them fees before you not graduate
when i’m just tryna remember the last time i ever ate
dreams of bullets hitting but when i awake they never penetrate
i been a boss so every bar better get a “ooo”
no time for a 9 to 5 can’t see myself inside a suit
staring at pictures of my dad saying i’m real as you
i got to much respect i can’t spill the juice
i’m from the district but no i’m not the coldest one
constant struggle make me hustle like the oldest one
cousin died see his eyes when i hold his son
careless about who’s dead and more about who holds the gun
cause if he alive that mean that i could be the one
to my girl i would get your name tatted forever engraved
hope we buried side to side spend forever in graves
why when everything going good we pour pagne
why whenever we show money they force shame
i guess i’m caught up in the moment
i try so hard to be a star just to dodge the comments
my dad has yet to hear me spit
we’re so close that we’re estranged that’s our relationship
when i p-ss away i hope i’m half as great as c-ssius clay
or a renegade that followed his faith but all i see is a early grave
a hundred bullets getting parked in my face no michael j
remember nights that i would wake up screaming
cause when i close my eyes i’m in field of demons
tears form but never stream i’m just tryna be on the winning team
mindset of scarface in the ending scene
you witnessing the rise of the youngest king
i ain’t no poet i ain’t got no metaphors
its no world peace so what is metta for

[outro]
man its rell
welcome to the tape calm storm
shoutout andre 3 stacks i took a line
but you know shoutout

- terrell peterson

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