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(Intro - Barrington Levy)
If you're dealing war, backwards stay far
We're dealing with truths and rights
Come some more into my sight
(You no hear me yet?)
(Hear me live and direct)
(Walk with your tap)

(Verse - Jari$)
Let’s take it back to the summer of sixteen
Layin’ in my bed just a bum with a lit dream
Seize the moment through mics
Keep my rhymes pristine
I’m from a muhfuccin’ city
Where nobody tempts me
Claim to be my homies
But none of em ever met me
Thеy be sendin’ shots
But don’t evеr seem to get me
Sayin’ that i’m corny
Or boring within my flow
Homie i just express
My feelings thru pens and let it show
Poppin’ off at 24
Won’t nobody tell me sh*t
Cause when i touch my first M
I’ll be the one who made me rich
Everything remains true
So listen throughout these speakers
Keep a nine millimeter, stashed in two-seaters
While sippin a few liters
I’m watchin’ out for the creepers
Leave your crew bleedin’ if anybody be heated
It’s crazy i ain’t Shady
I think of them days made me
Got me flashing to the times
When it was just Jaris and (pause)
This is all me
So don’t think it’s outta some luck
Cause who i became to be
Is way better than who i was
Still knock ‘em down in losses
Like i was Terrell Suggs
I been workin’ on the low
Gotta remain consistent
Went from never having sh*t
To being able to get it
That’s why i’m grateful for everything
I’ve been able to witness
Remember as a youngin
I was livin’ in the Mission
Bayshore to Ingleside
Was where i handled my business
Never ventured outta town
Always stayed so around
Movin’ militant with ten toes to the ground
Boy i been beat up, jumped, robbed
Didn’t matter down the line
Cause everytime i took a loss
I’d double back every time
Just a made man by the family
And friends committed around me
The only thing that ever matters
Is to be genuinely happy
I done seen heavenly things, even experienced hell
When I went to talk to Doc, i knew that i would Excel
Look - my flow heavy, lyrics is all ready
When I spit a sixteen
I’m not talking 'bout R. Kelly
If i tell a chick my name
She won’t really know who i am
But if I show her all my numbers
Suddenly I’m the man
If a hater talking sh*t
I’m slidin’ through with the hands
Thought saw my vision
But first i had to dream it
Had to conjure up a plan and
Understand what i believed in
Properly prepared and
Now i’m startin’ to achieve it
And the only reason why
Everybody seem to hate
Cause through all the bullsh*t
You know that they still relate
Doing all the things i did
For everyone to get hurt
I can’t pour from an empty cup
Gotta take care of myself first
You know through all the drama
I’mma always be around
So while you flossin through on the gram
Just remember who held it down
Watchin’ for the throne
I’m snatching off any crown
Yeah you might be reppin your block
But i’m steady reppin the town
Yeah -

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