Miraacle Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro] Jetak aaliyah Ana bentek normalmon t'haamy Sa si grave Hram aalik ya wlid dzairyq [Verse] I ain't lyin' when I tell you I'm the G.O.A.T Back when I was just a baby on a boat Back in Africa, the DZ, Algeria is my city Back in '98 when mama still had hope, yeah, yeah I was dealin' with abuse, how did I cope? (Yeah, yeah) Look back at it now, it weren't a joke (Yeah, yeah) Roll it up, take time, and feel yourself Hold that shit down, don't kill yourself Don't show no love, don't heal yourself That's what they want Never gave me no time to do me Never gave me no spacе to just breathe Nevеr gave me no rules to try and adhere to I just needed a clear view All I needed was guidance You failed soon as your pride hit Still ain't got no papers on me Passport green like what I'm smokin' I know D still hatin' on me He couldn't hold it down for me I still blame my daddy, he just taught me how to lie Left all the bruises on me that I had to hide Violence in my house, it made my little brother cry We would pray at night and hope our mama would survive Used to leave us lonely with no daddy, so uncertain Cheated on my mama when she told me I was hurtin' What kinda man can I believe in When the first man tried to cut my breathin'? Kept runnin' away my whole life from the real me Never used to think of suicide till you killed me Broke me down and then you left me all alone What kind of man would try and go attack his own? Emotionally abused and so detached from love And you don't even know the rest Holdin' back my tears is kinda drainin' See my heartbeat pulsin' through my chest All these years and I could never stop him Breakin' down and hidin' all my problems Gotta get out right now It's hard when there's no way out Seven years of age, mama dealin' with depression Livin' in a nightmare that you're too ashamed to mention Sixteen, workin' overtime as a waitress Walkin' home late just so I could get a paycheque Fuck that, let's talk about back then When me and T was sleepin' head-to-toe up in the Ends Tryna make a millly, we was tryna make a plan Put our heads together like paper, ink, and a pen Everybody kept tellin' us no, no, no But we was already up on that go, go, go Didn't give a fuck about the models or the rappers We was movin' work in studio, we made it happen It was all of the hurt and all the neglect for me Played a part then go, fuck you, respectfully You invest in Bitcoin I put money in my big homie Now I can look after all of mines until the end I ain't gotta worry 'cause my money is my pen Glastonbury, Leeds, Reading I ain't touched Coachella yet, but it's pendin' My pen wavy, never endin' 2020, big belly, LA, writin' 90210, writin' for your favourite artists Three times, Island's makin' songs cruisin' Six months pregnant, told me that I couldn't do it Yeah, and big cheques, I'm vibin' Cruisin' in my man's GLC, no mileage I don't need no permission to bring my bitches on Tell me why you people don't want us to get along You know it's wrong, yeah You see the power in the workflow, yes And you know the mind differs in the way it process When you a savage and you ain't ever had shit Try and make it work and usually make it happen Yeah, 'cause I'm workin' Not now, baby, I'm workin' Not now, baby, I'm workin' No, not now, baby, I'm workin' Not now, baby, I'm workin' 'Cause I'm workin'