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it, ah I I take it back to graduation Got my degree but writin' was my fascination I got a job installin' then I got promoted Moved out my momma but still this music was the motive Around this time I'm bumpin' tunnel and Cmo But Lil' Jon was on the and on the charts I got creative the money that I made And ball a beat now it's me and tied it up lately go And I volunteer at centers to be a leader I got these young dudes the way I eat the beat up I wanna blow up just wanna give '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 gave a dough Just a bunch of wild in the front row Like you ain't lil Wayne you a lame man, I 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 this was bigger than me and bigger than rhyme
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Fast forward to get later I just drop my first album and I'm like I made it Goin' all around the world tryna tell 'bout the savior And I ain't we ain't really gettin' paper I'm to marry me a lady 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 gunshots every night will make you up Sleepin' on the floor hopin' you pick a stray up Soup Campbell took me in and got my up Then I flew to college started workin' on a rebel We had a it would be a problem like the Lord wrote the whole thing But at home I was problems Married was like a bad dream, yeah Now we fightin' day My travel heavy two babies one baby momma 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 new state Now we all headed to I'm stressed out tryna lead I'mma bleed myself out I can see the padel I'm just my pain over beats and I'm guessing Rehab was the outcome I wrote background at the 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 Andy couch a book about culture makin' and after that I had to make a slight change Ask the homies I do it for the money man I made Church clothes out of And me and street workin' day and Wait a minute, now 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 songs tryin' to give you substance I'm songs fightin' for ya soul We may run at a different but let's continue the race You runnin' yours, I'm mine I promise I out a lot of details Well, said I'm out of time