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it, ah I guess I take it to graduation Got my degree but writin' songs was my I got a job installin' cable I got promoted out my momma house but still this music was the motive Around this time I'm tunnel rats and Cmo But Lil' Jon was on the and on the charts I got creative the money that I made And ball a beat machine now it's me and tied it up go And I volunteer at detention to be a leader I got these dudes lovin' the way I eat the beat up I ain't wanna up just wanna give 'em Jesus And Ben up reach records, was all I needed I hit the road on the to do a show Aint' ask for money but they still gave a dough a bunch of wild kids in the front row Like you ain't lil Wayne you a 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 folks broke down That's I knew this was bigger than me and bigger than rhyme
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Fast forward just to get I drop my first album and I'm feelin' like I made it Goin' all around the world tell them 'bout the savior And I ain't trippin' we ain't really gettin' I'm about to marry me a I my old job so I'm praying rap pay me I drop my next album Jesus music major I moved away to Memphis it was hot as the And every night will make you wake up Sleepin' on the floor you don't pick a stray up Soup Campbell took me in and got my up Then I flew back to started workin' on a rebel We had a feelin' it be a problem It's like the Lord the whole thing But at I was havin' problems Married life was like a bad dream, Now we fightin' day My travel gettin' heavy two babies one baby I'm and self righteous helpin' everybody but my wife through the drama
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I need a new place new grace new city new 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 beats and I'm Rehab was the outcome I wrote background at the kitchen table, I thought it make the album Surrly I got a hold of Tim Keller's books, man I promise you it's like my whole life changed couch wrote a book about culture makin' and after that I had to make a slight change Ask the I ain't do it for the money man I Church clothes out of love And me and street day and night Wait a minute, now is blowin' up I won a Grammy, and I even trippin' on it I got a mission that I'm fightin' for, I'm writin' songs to give you substance I'm writin' fightin' for ya soul We may run at a different pace but continue the race You runnin' yours, I'm runnin' I promise I out a lot of details Well, Gavin I'm out of time