this for sabrina mcmullin. [Verse 1] If ya'll want heat, the boy spit fire If ya'll want flames, then this my lighter I carry the game like Jim and Mariah So much drive, I burn the rubber off the tires Look, ya'll from the city where the skinny niggas die I'm from the city where any nigga die Salt on the ground, don't let anybody slide Yeah marion City, it's a ribbon in the sky Real 'till they bury me, it's like breathing air to me All I want is sunny days, reminiscing to share to me Yeah so I chased it, I just wanna make it Shit, I feel like I came up from Hell's basement King of the hill, but it was no animation Literally feeling like I climbed the Appalachians Wanted in the game before I even knew the basics Nah I wasn't ballin, couldn't even tie my laces From where they move work, but don't fill out applications Used to wearing black suits, like we in the Matrix Niggas dying everyday, what they say, "nigga, face it" So for me, it was either that or be famous No, it ain't! easy as it seems Feel like how God gon' bless you, when everybody sneezing at your dreams Like I ain't have legs, how I was always on my knees Asking for a favor, if he seen favor in me Talk is cheap, haters save that, show me where the change at Ya'll ain't making sense, so attention I don't pay that Mafucking beast, how you people try to cage that Heart of a lion, ain't no way that they can tame that [Hook] i wish that i could have this moment for life [Verse 2] Niggas comin at me, wastin more than
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