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[Intro: Joe
I hear what sayin'.
Nigga's gonna' to me like...
Like I come on the plane an' shit, Louie's on.
When I sit out in of the muh'fuckin' plane wit' the daily news wit' my legs crossed an' shit.
Wanna' act like I ain't earn my seat, when I'm watchin' walk to the back an' shit, when it's Coach.
You Pat in that shit, nigga.

[Verse 1: Joe
here,
Look, look...
I get a gospel
right considerin' the ghetto was my hostile.
Memory is gone, but I'm recallin' all highschool
at my lowest, I was sittin' on my high stool;
That's what high do.
If I couldn't do shit, was always ta' toke
They tol' me that a nigga die I was able ta' vote.
'cause me an' my constituents
An' all the we did
The MRI tell you what the issue is.
Wit' my treason came a cause that I in
Is it wrong if a nigga got a reason?
At times I had ta' doe
Nigga did for a peso
Bein' the hood'll be my scapegoat.
A "can it be", 'cause I wasn't into a canopy
I was prone ta' fallin' in love wit' vanity.
Tell me shit'chu is the shit'chu sow
Tell God I'm better than the shit I
I grow, c'mon.

[Verse 2: Joe
Whoa...
Now look...
Now niggas say I floss too
So... has he
'Cause I don't think that T cost too much.
All they should say is he strong
Came out the fire unscathed, ye', I on
Lu carry on.
?? wit' my at a delay
Now ta' lace my chick in ?? is clich.
ain't gonn' never land, less it's in the Netherlands
Twenty on goldface, Breitling wit' the leather band.
Ask for a hand
I tried collidin' wit my problems, ye', I ran
That'll make me a man.
I ain't go from not havin' it ta' bein'
I dreamt, went grabbin' it, bein' passionate.
Some niggas get an' why...
Dude's is newborn birds, afraid ta' fly.
If foot's on the breaks, can't ride.
Me, I spread my wings, an' embrace that high!

[Verse 3: Joe
Give it away, give it away, give it now [x3]
Look, look, look...
of me was gruesome
I changed, I grew some
An' if I did change, I welcomed that to come.
Dudes that trees wit' me
Dudes that used ta' be me
say I switched up on 'em an' did a three-sixty.
'Cause I burn it down
But to me commonsense -
You see the otherside, gott' turn aroun'.
Show 'em your face -
I tell 'em we was on the same track, but runnin' that same race (nigga).
Weighin' in the same space, but I ain't change pace
Some' let me slowdown, I can't explain fate.
So don't say I from broke ta' booshie
I'm far from far-end I know what suits me, muh'fucka.