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[Intro: Mysterious Girl, SkyBlew] May I read your rhyme book? I'ma just let this one flow [Verse 1] I remember I was homeless One of life's many [?] Feeling like my atonement Show me how to value every moment Grandma told me not to lose faith in the man above The world ain't a fan of love It's a daily fight not to lose sight on the goals that I started with Put my heart in it And with the arguments, it's time wasted And I ain't thirsting on the Gram, that's basic Mapped out a dream, decided I'ma chase it My past, can't erase it Had to go and face it Adjacent to natives complacent, living in the norm A nation divided in a storm Gotta move on Repping for my fam in the struggle Locked behind bars 'cause they hustle, but hold your head [Hook] Patient Greatness Outrageous Pages [Verse 2] Random verse from my mind, book of rhymes Putting love on the shrine this Valentines Fuel the drive, Sublime, put the key in Now I'm ready to peel, show starting, Keegan? Yesterday we were just teething Now we all grown in a world without meaning Time's not convenient Wouldn't be the man I am if life was lenient This path's more scenic Visualize dreaming Rose as a phoenix Learn from a genius Destiny is real, I seen it And I'ma take you home with me Finally realize nothing's wrong with me Who I've grown to be Grandma would be proud, Tandy too Built a life in the clouds And I ain't never coming down, ever [Hook] I don't know, but I'm patient Want my name next to greatness World's becoming outrageous While I write in these pages [Verse 3] Been with it, I committed, yo Want me to quit it? Just forget it, uh My state of mind, most people wouldn't get it Blacking out, call me Riddick, yeah It's my life, I'ma live it, yeah These shoes, couldn't fit it, nah Everybody is a critic Put 'em on game if you think you wanna get it Forget it I've been creeping from last place Making bigger strides, life move at a fast pace To see how the cash taste, they'll sacrifice every ounce of integrity to be celebrities More known, that don't mean you're ahead of me, nah Stepping stones to my legacy Keep building, no Fortnite Closer to home, see the glare from the porch lights Lyrically I torch mics [Hook] I don't know, but I'm patient Want my name next to greatness World's becoming outrageous While I write in these pages I don't know, but I'm patient Want my name next to greatness World's becoming outrageous While I write in these pages While I write in these pages While I write in these pages While I write in these pages
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Credits
- Writers
- Mario Farrow