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Another one of them long ass breaks. Damn, Brother Ali where the you been? What, you disappear?
Stop the give me couple seconds
Let tell my whats up with big brethren
New year new a new record
Made a few adjustments I to discuss it
In a of pain and sadness
wouldve guessed that a taste of success
Wouldve been the first time I ever got
I know Im blessed I couldnt adjust
In life all I ever knew how to do is
Scrapped on the fighting for the mic
Trying to build a life an insane wife
for a little bit of time in the light
Then I got a a car and house
No one left to fight with but
Gained a lot of weight wasnt thinking about my
Maybe the music Im could help
I cant drive cause this albino
Told you I was legally blind legit
Ant
to have to come the kid
So I bought a crib a couple from his
the greatest friend I ever had
Like a to me a borderline dad
Maybe making a record will get me on
Help fix whatevers wrong with my
I jumped in the basement at once
Made the Us in a couple of months
But I lie to yall I felt lost
Energy I brought mightve a bit off
Couple great moments though of
Puppy Love and The Travelers
I toured two off that album
Was on the road ten out of one of them
my BK
My life coach DJ
Literally been with me day one
Had a lot of hard had a lot of fun
Long story short he got hell of a
Catastrophe damn near ended her
Brought our out to Hawaii
fuckers got pregnant on

He "I need to talk to you Ali
is what you were born to do, but not me"
So after two thousand and ten
Say to my Deejay but not my friend
My career aint stop it grew
rock(ed) the

Close enough to smell Beyonces
But it just aint the same dude
Couldnt slow me no lord
Stayed on the planes and the busses and
Brought a DJ into the squad
Sucker quit on me cause I toured too Wahhhh
Then me and Ant had trouble
If I was then he was always there
or recording with Atmosphere
What the hell's goin on my career
a year my team disappeared
Got a call on the 4th of July
My dad died, he committed
Shit been there for him
Had to fly home from to bury him
Im sorry, I need a
Bismillah...)
Trying to this marriage together
But me and my barely see each other
Im in France with the fans pictures
Shes with the kids making dinner dishes
She aint got to bout me screwing other _______
But that aint to make a woman feel precious
If we start to intersecting
We got no but grow in different directions -Damn
I got that call again
You the kind you never want to get
Mikeys mom couldnt get a of him
And found him in his apartment
drowning in tears
Probably wont get over that in all my
Ill remember
A day later boarded a to

And the next month changed my
Listening to God in the holy
Inklings I had all my
Suddenly presented in plain sight
Any doubts I had the mic
And whether or not what I write is
Fell out of sight like the tears on the
Now Im harder than I ever did before
Got a couple of beat tapes

Genuine and his music is great

to my tour dates
the tape I got something to say
So, Im gonna go make album. Let me start it off right though