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[D.R.A.M.:]
You are special
You're too

[Taylor
Black south side of the map
Nappy headed, sharing in the back
Back then when Michael still black
But we loved him 'cause Hammer was wack
In Gary, ain't far from the manor
One use soda, other Arm & Hammer
Both had broken doors, had broken families
I look at Michael and at Chano
No samples, examples of all of
Kirk Franklin, Gucci, and all the
When Barney and white tees were packs
Big bro still moonwalk in all of that
Not looking for fame or an
Or a or record deal, baller pass
And you could put that the polygraph
Chains, rings, bling, meant a thing to the king
Now how crazy is
bro, he can rap too, he can trap too, I was flippin' a pack
Till Chano told me you can do and rap

[D.R.A.M. & Varner:]
You are special
You're too
Everyone is
This I is true
When I at you

[Taylor
Daddy got a job at the White
He still in the hood the pipes out
Chano didn't get home till light out
Probably on an ave the bikes out
I'm runnin' through this paper like
Tryna count it up fore' it's out
get the Nikes 'fore it's nice out
Tryna get the peli with the white
Used to bands off of night shows
Way bands and Tonight Shows
We was on and iPhones
How could we rival? We Cain and Abel, the
You take away vital, this is survival
I'm from south side of
We call our our fathers
My homies hustlers and
Most of 'em or got shot up
Growin' up had it hardest
And I was trippin', Chano got me into the vision
Told me, "Listen, you gon' to make decisions
you make is gon' make a difference
What's your How you livin' when you fifty?
Six feet under or up like Diddy?
Biggest in the world or in the city?
You can be the boss if you commission
And runnin' my business like a
And still keep it real if there's no pot to in
And what you do, if you don't, you'll regret it
And never give up if you to go get it"

[D.R.A.M. & Elle
You are special
special too
Everyone is
I know is true
When I at you

[Taylor
Chano got a tour with
I'm in the hood, King Gyros
Hangin' with the G's D Rose
at life like an ant through a peephole
Tryna make it big, fuck a show
Want a sold out crowd, no weak
Bad bitches on my
That's the life then, we didn't even know
From the low, to the dro, to the
To Porsches and casinos
To dreamin' in class, a diploma
I was sellin' out shows in my moments
Look, I been out for days
I think Chano Moses with the
I think that Yeezus might've again
I can hear howlin' in the wind
Is it too late to do it all again your repetition is reputation's best friend?
I get off of revenge
And I'm the youngest, Michael my kin
Writing like it was a message to
And like it was a legend to live
And never takin' seconds, record after record, wreck one after this, uh
Ice, ice on the wrist, uh
I was working, a chip, uh
Should worked the nine to six, uh
But this shit a gift, uh
Ice, ice on the wrist, uh
I was working, a chip, uh
have worked the nine to six, uh
But this music a gift, uh