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zavion isaias – step child lyrics

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verse one

show me the way and i’ll show you i’m worthy. my flow is just great and my sneakers is dirty

i’ll bring up my homies, they’ll show you i’m hurting. they’ll show you my pain‚ they’ll show you i’m working

i’ve distanced from fakes‚ put out my first sh-t‚ i’m building my name, i’ve built it from worthless

i’ve been through the hate, i’ve been through the worst sh-t‚ i’ve stepped up my game, please show me its worth it

i’ll give everything, just give me respect. i ain’t do no gimmicks‚ just music what’s left

my hearts in this book, i any gonna pretend there has been times where i’ve gotten desperate

it’s not just me it’s all of dg: j break, rob, elijah, and peach

all of them honest, they the realest i’ve seen, i know we gon make it, i say what i mean

i ain’t down for the count, boy i failed math cl-ss, too busy writing and dreaming about rap

got my head in the clouds imma make this a fact. zavu the great nipsey got my back

marathons on, hussle on max, make it the top and take a victory lap

don’t believe me? listen to the track, i live through my words, i live through my raps

chorus

i feel the pain

i speak to some sh-t so i won’t go insane (now it’s insane)

shots to the brain

why everybody gotta motherf-ckin hate? (the hating the great yeah)

verse 2

i’ve been through the ringer with a raised middle finger, so when i pull up in a stinger imma make sure you see her

bring her in cause i’m eager imma show off like a singer or a cancelled show i’m a king with a dream, word

i put up that real sh-t, i make sure they feel it, i show them the realest in this game ever will spit

so try to run up on me you can meet me on a track, try to pull up on me cause these f-ckin bars are back

try to work out but your plans don’t ever land, dissin my name but it’s written in the sand

start of a dynasty: 02 pat, 02 zav become the go-to man

it was the greatest in the making and we both knew that, you can bill the check i got theses vocal booth stacks

tb to 12, i would go to school glad, discover how to fight the words the dome fast

then i sent attacks like an act to be p-ssed but they still haven’t paid for the bullsh-t way back

so give me the static i’m k!llin this rap sh-t t. bundy the track so send me them rappers

time to shift gears i’ve been in automatic, i’ve been in my lane now i’m getting in the fast lane

so give me the smoke and give me a hit, give me a hoe that’s as thick as my skin

give me a joke laugh, at my sh-t give me a motive to come back on this b-tch

give me your beats, i’ll k!ll all that sh-t, i’ll give you a dope verse that i spit

locked up with these bars and i’m stuck in this pin best not drop the soap i’ll f-ck up everything

third quarter clothing yeah!

chorus

i feel the pain

i speak to some sh-t so i won’t go insane (now it’s insane)

shots to the brain

why got everybody gotta motherf-ckin hate (the hating the great yeah)



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