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Sometimes you needa take a step back so you could give the pic a different look
Everyday day you lives a new page so tell me bout your book
Raised off a little block in the Bronx we was with the crooks
Made it right in front ya eyes like hibachi so let me cook
Manhunt babies , crate sitters , we bodega shoppers
Chinese food splitters , bread beakers , wasnt gave an option
Sega game players ,pistol holders, grew up fist fighters
Knowledge of self and we street savvy
So ya bitch like us
Pesos used to drive us around in that Tahoe
Gave a million dollars worth of game before Gillie and Wallo
Uncle Ed still call me Brand Don
Moet Rose Chandon
Ain't nobody weak in my cypher goddy the the camp strong
Little fools you guppies get ridiculed
This for those who went and gave me they back like the little spoon
Keep resting I'm sleep paralysis
Couldn't break me down with a fraction of an analysis
We don't really blend like Philly AI and practices
Is that hard to believe ?
Camouflaged my brain from trauma so much my mentals fatigued
It's less of what you been through
It's more of what you got through
Kept it pushing like a shoving match because I got to
Beyond thankful for my vision
Thankful that I'm healthy
You only focus on yourself when you be taking selfies
Screvin Ave baby that wont change
This a different vibe
I really grew up with some lions nigga this a different pride
I ain't care about what nobody else was doin
I went blind and deaf but came to my senses just for improvement
I couldn't see when certain people wasn't for me
God would tell me not to do things at times but I ignored em
Karma gon come full circle you gotta deal with the actions that you put out in the universe it'll meet you
Life's a bitch playing one wicked game, don't let her beat you
This the remedy for unhealed scars, come let me treat you
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Sometimes you needa take a step back so you could give the pic a different look
Everyday day you lives a new page so tell me bout your book
Raised off a little block in the Bronx we was with the crooks
Made it right in front ya eyes like hibachi so let me cook
Manhunt babies , crate sitters , we bodega shoppers
Chinese food splitters , bread beakers , wasnt gave an option
Sega game players ,pistol holders, grew up fist fighters
Knowledge of self and we street savvy
So ya bitch like us
Pesos used to drive us around in that Tahoe
Gave a million dollars worth of game before Gillie and Wallo
Uncle Ed still call me Brand Don
Moet Rose Chandon
Ain't nobody weak in my cypher goddy the the camp strong
Little fools you guppies get ridiculed
This for those who went and gave me they back like the little spoon
Keep resting I'm sleep paralysis
Couldn't break me down with a fraction of an analysis
We don't really blend like Philly AI and practices
Is that hard to believe ?
Camouflaged my brain from trauma so much my mentals fatigued
It's less of what you been through
It's more of what you got through
Kept it pushing like a shoving match because I got to
Beyond thankful for my vision
Thankful that I'm healthy
You only focus on yourself when you be taking selfies
Screvin Ave baby that wont change
This a different vibe
I really grew up with some lions nigga this a different pride
I ain't care about what nobody else was doin
I went blind and deaf but came to my senses just for improvement
I couldn't see when certain people wasn't for me
God would tell me not to do things at times but I ignored em
Karma gon come full circle you gotta deal with the actions that you put out in the universe it'll meet you
Life's a bitch playing one wicked game, don't let her beat you
This the remedy for unhealed scars, come let me treat you
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Writer: ANTHONY CAMPBELL, BRANDON HILL, JUSTIN HILL, NAKELL SMITH, SHAWN HILL
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