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nic the poet - motivation lyrics

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kick it

long summers be like
i hope my momma alright
i hold my wifey at night

yea
what i got to look up to, other than these niggas, other than these b-tches
and awards and money, it ain’t enough for me cuz i never watched these pictures
it’s in my nature, for me to stay on top, for me to love my spot
told my girl don’t give me too much baby just give me enough
keep holding it down, i know you like my sound
everywhere i go everybody say they love my smile, til i’m up and down
then i lose my crowd, got me shutting down into a bottle now and i don’t know if i can climb out
pressure kept me down

young alcoholic losing focus
never seen a youngblood with such old emotion
never knew he’d hold it in with arms wide open
jesus christ hold him close up to your totem
don’t let him be another boy still reloading
or popping pills to get over his daddy that’s his omen
let him be ok, at the end of the day
let him be ok, at the end of the day

how can i love the world so much and still i’ll be full of such rage
maybe cuz my people dying every time i look on the front page
every other crime is just another united mistake
how is that not a personal epidemic racism all on one race
circle of life is a b-tch and so is karma you get it
i wake up in the morning asking my father for your forgiveness
peace the only way to end this but that still ain’t how i’m feeling neither how you been living so why the fuck should i send it
that’s not what my heart’s been given, just unconventional interventions
getting sick of listening this bodega is finished
tired of all these critics, peanuts, cashews, and women
all different kinds of nuts you’re crazy by all your dimensions i can feel it
i know it’s ending, i hear the visions, or maybe it’s these hallucinogenics
either way i’m winning, cuz not gon stop til i get my pen in, nigga fuck your gimmicks
i’m tom cruising on this mission

young alcoholic losing focus
never seen a youngblood with such old emotion
never knew he’d hold it in with arms wide open
jesus christ hold him close up to your totem
don’t let him be another boy still reloading
or popping pills to get over his daddy that’s his omen
let him be ok, at the end of the day
let him be ok, at the end of the day

no more tears man
no more tears



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