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it, ah I I take it back to graduation Got my degree but writin' songs was my I got a job installin' cable then I got Moved out my momma house but still this was the motive Around this time I'm bumpin' rats and Cmo But Jon was on the radio and on the charts I got creative took the money that I And ball a beat machine now me and tied it up lately go And I volunteer at detention to be a leader I got these young lovin' the way I eat the beat up I ain't wanna blow up just wanna 'em Jesus And Ben up reach records, was all I needed I hit the road on the weekends to do a Aint' ask for money but they still a lil' dough Just a of wild kids in the front row Like you lil Wayne you a lame man, I gotta go But I did it, and I was on a And lil by lil a of em would get it Was rappin' in the hood and broke down cryin' That's when I knew this was bigger me and bigger than rhyme
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Fast forward just to get I just drop my first and I'm feelin' like I made it Goin' all around the world tryna them 'bout the savior And I ain't trippin' we really gettin' paper I'm about to marry me a I my old job so I'm praying rap pay me I drop my next album music kinda major I moved away to Memphis it was hot as the And gunshots every night will make you up Sleepin' on the floor hopin' you don't a stray up Soup took me in and got my weight up Then I back to college started workin' on a rebel We had a it would be a problem It's like the Lord the whole thing But at I was havin' problems Married was like a bad dream, yeah Now we fightin' day My travel gettin' heavy two babies one momma I'm arrogant and self helpin' everybody but my wife through the drama
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I need a new new grace new city new state Now we all headed to I'm stressed out lead I'mma bleed myself burnin' out I can see the padel I'm just writin' my pain over and I'm guessing Rehab was the outcome I wrote at the kitchen table, I thought it wouldn't make the album Surrly after I got a hold of Tim Keller's books, man I promise you like my whole life changed couch wrote a book about culture makin' and after that I had to make a slight change Ask the homies I ain't do it for the man I made Church out of love And me and street day and night a minute, now gravity is blowin' up I won a Grammy, and I ain't even on it I got a mission that I'm fightin' for, I'm writin' tryin' to give you substance I'm writin' songs for ya soul We may run at a pace but let's continue the race You runnin' yours, I'm mine I promise I left out a lot of Well, Gavin I'm out of time