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  • So we made it to the same end the road

    And we picked up lots of chicks and pots of gold

    How i made it out with my soul
    Ashtrays and cigarretes last days indigenous people
    These are adventures of young black millionaires
    I am the voice of the meek and underprivileged
    The smell of success i want y'all to get a whiff of this
    On the move like black slaves through the wilderness
    I write it and still get invited to white christmases

    When i was born three wise men came to visit us
    One a hustler one a king one a prisoner
    They cracked the bottle then started giving gifts
    You from chicago we want you to deliver this
    Show the walking dead who the truly living is
    Separate the fake from who the real reals is
    Hot tub time machine back to the sybaris
    Hats from liquor stores to avoid syphilis
    Frivolous spending drunk nights with storybook endings
    I guess it's my addiction to women

    I was in france hennessey blending
    Writing my own scripts like i'm tennessee williams
    Now it's new beginnings like a born again christian
    On the mic victorious story is redemption

    I'm sitting at the top i'm not alone

    Feed our souls with two fish and five loaves
    Teach a man to cook it for survival

    My dad said it rained on my arrival
    Now a storm of the brain make these guys drive slow
    Like i was 5-0 but my creed's apollo
    On the rock and roll with the coldest live show
    For those before i came i'm made the song cry for 'em
    Lyrical gymnast you set the bar low
    This is that kilimanjaro like twitter you can follow
    It may be hard to read like hieroglyphics
    Written on the walls of cairo check my youth revival
    Truth inside flow i stand like em did with dido
    Crashed parties any live yo
    Is libel to get banged like things that rival tribal slang
    From the killed the game and watched it die slow
    Ali mc i fight for more than the title
    Your idol

    So we made it to the same end the road

    And we picked up lots of chicks and pots of gold

    How i made it out with my soul
  • [00:35.38]So we made it to the same end the road
    [00:39.12]
    [00:40.63]And we picked up lots of chicks and pots of gold
    [00:43.90]
    [00:45.52]How i made it out with my soul
    [01:00.05]Ashtrays and cigarretes last days indigenous people
    [01:02.90]These are adventures of young black millionaires
    [01:05.21]I am the voice of the meek and underprivileged
    [01:07.16]The smell of success i want y'all to get a whiff of this
    [01:10.61]On the move like black slaves through the wilderness
    [01:12.62]I write it and still get invited to white christmases
    [01:14.70]
    [01:15.23]When i was born three wise men came to visit us
    [01:18.04]One a hustler one a king one a prisoner
    [01:20.63]They cracked the bottle then started giving gifts
    [01:23.17]You from chicago we want you to deliver this
    [01:25.57]Show the walking dead who the truly living is
    [01:28.06]Separate the fake from who the real reals is
    [01:30.21]Hot tub time machine back to the sybaris
    [01:32.81]Hats from liquor stores to avoid syphilis
    [01:35.57]Frivolous spending drunk nights with storybook endings
    [01:38.46]I guess it's my addiction to women
    [01:40.06]
    [01:40.74]I was in france hennessey blending
    [01:42.91]Writing my own scripts like i'm tennessee williams
    [01:45.21]Now it's new beginnings like a born again christian
    [01:47.65]On the mic victorious story is redemption
    [01:50.25]
    [01:51.91]I'm sitting at the top i'm not alone
    [01:54.52]
    [02:05.60]Feed our souls with two fish and five loaves
    [02:08.14]Teach a man to cook it for survival
    [02:10.12]
    [02:10.74]My dad said it rained on my arrival
    [02:13.11]Now a storm of the brain make these guys drive slow
    [02:15.89]Like i was 5-0 but my creed's apollo
    [02:18.52]On the rock and roll with the coldest live show
    [02:20.53]For those before i came i'm made the song cry for 'em
    [02:23.37]Lyrical gymnast you set the bar low
    [02:25.63]This is that kilimanjaro like twitter you can follow
    [02:28.00]It may be hard to read like hieroglyphics
    [02:30.62]Written on the walls of cairo check my youth revival
    [02:33.49]Truth inside flow i stand like em did with dido
    [02:36.02]Crashed parties any live yo
    [02:37.47]Is libel to get banged like things that rival tribal slang
    [02:40.95]From the killed the game and watched it die slow
    [02:43.86]Ali mc i fight for more than the title
    [02:45.82]Your idol
    [02:46.51]
    [02:51.81]So we made it to the same end the road
    [02:55.60]
    [02:57.04]And we picked up lots of chicks and pots of gold
    [03:00.22]
    [03:02.00]How i made it out with my soul