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ShawN/mayor revIsIteD
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As we running to the sun Never fold when it come As we running to the sun Never fold when it come, aye As we running to the sun Never fold when it come, n***a As we running to the sun Never fold when it come As we running to the sun n***a Never fold when it come As we running to the sun Never fold when it come, kid As we running to the sun Never fold when it come I been minding my business Aligning my life with visions of mine Hiding in private improperly posit principles Writing this sh*t the temperature Sh*t I meant it’s the tip of the ice Berg and these hurdles been emerging Burden personalized Rising up earlier Surprises I still hate Conscience a chronic worrier But besides that I feel great My bones working, my phone working, I’m long distance I need perfect, I fiend certainty, wrong niche for that And I acknowledge that So I’m in solitude Writing down what’s inside my head Rap whatever that const**ute Trap whoever I’m partial to Lack of effort my calling card just called me back Screen me for heart attack when I need a bar I’m off of that That bad week made my heart like a athlete’s Savvy to brat, think strategy coming lastly But first off worse things diverted off than some Smirnoff I smirk it off, tears turned to tares pages I burnt off The fix on a full grown broken man The sense in absolving accountability Account for my stance My mama taught me about manhood My father taught me how to talk and use my hands good and lead with the former So what’s the fix on a full grown broken man The sense in absolving accountability Account for my stance My mama taught me about manhood My father taught me how to talk and use my hands good and lead with the former Look Too shy, gotta stop it Time to get up off my a** and get to facing all my problems Tryna focus on the cash and blue faces in my pocket Put my grievance on blast like muhf**kin’ rocket Blast off I hope my focus pays off I been sitting in this room all day feeling lost And confused by the way And my days pa** all too fast And I can’t get them back at all But f**k it, I’m still youngin’ I got time to grow up Learning full speed, even stop signs can’t slow up Same muhf**kas use one hand to show love While the other in the back of your pocket, telling you good luck Like what’s trust? Cuz I can’t shake my hands with these n***as If I plan on getting different, I’m switching my disposition to that man Frankly couldn’t give a damn I know who’s different My friends know my position Keep enemies in my vision Pushing hope as the foot hit the asphalt, couldn’t call it Back when Tim’s swerve flawless Parting ways with the bargain Charging all systems n***a Transcending from an absentee father figure The epitome of all the talking, taking losses Broken futon with the grace of God patience 2020 on the nerve Hated in the nation Conversing with every form of temptation, basic mannerism Son ain’t know what life hit him with Autonomous oblivion been making sense, roll safe I remember Thebe telling y'all to keep pace F**k sake Still complaining bout my fate, aye Nab, Sob, Jani, Drive pa**ing down Parlaying with the goofies, quick to clip a n***a crown Living in a wall of sound Not making sense now R. Gordon, n***as sneaky underground Shawn Mayor As we run to the sun, aye Never fold when it come n***a As we running to the sun Never fold when it come, aye As we run to the sun Never fold when it come n***a
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