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kembe x - return of simba (freestyle) lyrics

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[verse 1]
me and disaster drawn together
i swear i need an eraser
i’m tryna chase the paper, i swear that sh-t is evasive
stress has settled in, i’m tryna stick to my objectives
but stuck on anti-depressants
escaping my adolescence…
and i’m screaming why me
ain’t no stickers on my st-tchin, still n-ggas gon try me
if i ran i wonder if you n-ggas finna find me
my team is behind me
or just me and wiley…
i’m still runnin til i’m seein green
i’m a fiend of that f-ckin irene
by the time i get clean, i’mma be a f-ckin great
big ups if you with the team, and n-gga f-ck you if you ain’t
make no mistake n-gga
i’m a boss of trades
got my t–th grimy on the grind, we can floss for days
real n-ggas listenin’ strictly from recognition
aw sh-t, you ain’t a fan? you lookin’ awful strange
i’mma be a king, that’s something i had knew at birth
and now i’m tryna get some dollars ‘fore the dollar lose it’s worth
i might risk losin my mind, cause i ain’t tryna lose the earth
we should be tryna make a change, we just tryna do sh-t first
been here, but i’m back, crucified with heavy nails
10 year time lapse, veggie tales to reggie sales
robbed for my bud out a transformers backpack
and now i’m in a wave of h-lla n-ggas bringin rap back
my pure determination, muhf-ckas can’t match that
the speed of my drive, muhf-ckas can’t catch that
scratch that
boy i’m in a new league of elitists
black tees, jeans and some new jeremy scott adidas
slavin for my freedom, sh-t is so oxy moronic
rather work for my goals then be workin at a sonic’s
put this on a record b-tch
and bleep out all the explitives
i thought i was in heaven, well
i guess it’s all relative



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