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fifth (rap) - 9 at 5 lyrics

wake in the morning
i’m yawning but getting up
taking time to take it slow
i’m sleep
i can’t get enough
d-mn
it’s too cold in this bathroom
gotta hop in the shower
gotta get to this cl-ssroom
right, let’s go
gotta split, get on the road
9 years chasing where to go
hard to get paid for a show
i’ve been coolin out, kickin it
stayin on the bright side’s good side
it’s night outside, i don’t know
couple of minutes buried in the snow
like here we go

pray for light cause my vision’s hazy
off the thoughts that i’m going crazy
relax my mind, they won’t let me maybe
separate me, i’m concentrating

i’ve been out here on a vibe
i been coolin on the low
i got everything ya need
turn a record to a show
i’ve been out here on a vibe
chasing where the body flow
if you ask me what i need
take me where the mind can go

from the turnstile to the tropical
i’m paying what i owe
i’ve chased the all seeing eye
the almighty dollar
they don’t like em cause he’s darker and unsolvable
i’ve resigned to go “ten hut” and my hours are off nominal
scratching with pen and taking notes down
not studious but i’m paving a path
follow me on this journey to no stress
i get that
around these days i kick raps
some headphones and a silk cap with some blunt wraps
you can have the
managed corporat-ing
all talent mis-allocating
american black hating
(yeah you know what this is)
i proceed with super calculating
my situation i’m changing
tell sammy boy that i’m leaving
(and taking my biz)
i travel the world, with the peace of mind
i’m never by my lonesome
failing to cast judgement
is failing to throw the stone, son
y’all just don’t give a d-mn
i’mma be who i am
i can take carefree hands
and lay them across your lands

pray for light cause my vision’s hazy
off the thoughts that i’m going crazy
relax my mind, they won’t let me maybe
separate me, i’m concentrating

salute the real, recruit to shoot the steel
boots and shady deals
eating nasty meals
but you can get a set of brand new wheels
whats it really worth, black man, been fighting war since birth
serving someone that hates me is not the reason i am on this earth
what about what i need sam
mind a jungle like vietnam
moving on has been the f-cking plan
i don’t care if you don’t understand
i need something for me soul, there’s something that really means more to me
you never have full control of me
bird in a box, i got more to see
i got loud pack in the blunt now
need a quarter back when i touch down
catching up cause i ain’t been around
if you doubt a n-gg- you a f-cking clown
i will never be owned again
b-tch i put that on god n em
i got my own time to spend
i’m free from those that condescend
ten toes planted time to win, grinding till i get it right
i picked happy over wealth, peaceful how i sleep at night
hard to fright, solid throughout any controversy
i’m too focused, y’all be blurry, you can’t hurt me n-gg-

pray for light cause my vision’s hazy
off the thoughts that i’m going crazy
relax my mind, they won’t let me maybe
separate me, i’m concentrating

- fifth rap lyrics

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