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little torment - nothing lost lyrics

[verse]
semi on my hip, i gotta make sure i don’t trip
grandma birthday coming up, i gotta make sure i don’t skip
i see the prize just up ahead and i can’t take my eye off it
they k!lled my darg in cold blood and i can’t take my mind off it
i can’t take it off my mind, i think about it all the time
when i’m in here writing rhymes or in the trenches with the slimes
ain’t even nearly reached my prime, them b+tches heavy on my line
and i stay steady on my grind, i bought up plenty of them bands
mum can tell that something’s wrong but i still tell her that i’m fine
i speak to god like once a night and he showing me them signs
yeah he keep showing me the way like i just loaded up my waze
and put the location in, hid the pack and got on my way
and the streets been on my wave, real n+ggas give me gun fingers
peng girls give me waves, ruby haze said i’m god’s fave
i’m from the home of the brave, that’s where i was raised
people in the grave, k!llers in the cage
and i’ve been dealing with some pain
ambition streaming through my veins
my little man at home just playing, only reason i’m still sane
the feds still kicking in my door and every other place i stay
like i ain’t just tryna make this music ting work, stay in my lane
and see my people grow, get ourselves some legal dough
soon as them haters see you glow
that’s when the colours seem to show
mum thinks i don’t pray, she don’t think i know
with god sitting ringside i’m fifty and 0
and i’m still out here in the trenches, i’m p+ssed and it shows
my curfew’s at nine o’clock, can’t do my headline show
but through the dirt, that’s where i rose
shooting like derrick rose, the streets ain’t cold they’re very cold
under pressure, i don’t ever fold
even when the industry tried block me i ain’t say a word
they stifle my career for a predator, oh my word
real n+gga, i’ma stand and die on my word
there ain’t a thing no one can do to make my life worse
it’s different when you’re in this game with no sh+ts to lose
just go and make them bricks get moved and skip the blues
n+ggas couldn’t walk corner shop in my shoes

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