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[Ilyas] I'd like to dedicate this to hip-hop For all those days you put a smile on my face when times were hard [Verse 1: Ilyas] Even when the sun sets The light still isn't done yet (Everybody, are we having fun yet?) Another day goes by Bad or good, the next one could be better You're probably fed up like I am I'll be damned if I sit back, get mad Let my inner light go pitch black, get sad Forget that I know soldiers are tired But Von and Don we gonna make it If we don't, you can call me a liar I know we're walking on the thinnest of wires I'm trying to find my inner inside Rekindle my fire so we can sit and retire Look back at young cats sayin' how we inspired 'em Midnight maraudin' Japan to Harlem Bring spring in autumn Hip-hop's my garden Try to water it with flow unseen But it seems like there's no sunbeams So I'm done because I'm wanting this dream When really all I want for my team For them to see how special they really are Because they're stars to me Both these cats are a part of me Fire and brimstone when I get pissed Now I'm calm so the song's a wish Am I wrong for this? I just wanna do some songs and spit And get a ring and start a party and shit And it's almost time for Tanya Morgan to move on from this Then this long verse is good night The longest kiss [Chorus] Over - pain I want it Over - war I want it Over - hate I want it Over - violence I want it Over - tears I want it Over - fear I want it Over - I hear you want it Over - I hear you want it [x2] [Verse 2: Donwill] I'll be happy when the sun sets On a day's hard work that's not done yet Cause when I'm stressed now I take it out of the mix down For a while life was like "chill, you out the mix now" Felt like the music stopped Fast nights and abusive cops Goodbyes and interviews for jobs I ain't got All took it's toll on me Obsessive control freak Who had to leave it in the lord's hands to trust and believe I had to sit back and reassess We got a classic ain't release it yet Il taking classes just to see a check While me and Von Pea take demands from the man Working hard to pay dues While praying we soundscan It's funny how sound can make it all make sense But funnier how all them times I wanted to quit Something wouldn't let me Sworn off but yo, it never left me Back, uncontrollable like fits of epilepsy Still can pen it effortlessly When the inspiration hits If I can't document it Sit the pen down and live it Dreams of seeing this thing through can be a nightmare Especially when you're tired and the finish line is right there [Chorus] [Verse 3: Von Pea] When I did my first album I rapped through headphones Begged people to listen Some of 'em said no Some were being nice but didn't think I'd be Couldn't hear the words but said the flow's nicely Put together Some of the beats are too But get a real mic Or go and pay for a booth So I walked back and forth to school Trying to save fare At least twenty blocks to get there In two months I had my mic and a plan to kill The first person to hear it was Donwill Time went on, I met you, you and you But me and these two are lethal Each tune it leads to A little more respect Livin' mic check to mic check Dead in depth when death's the destination Tanya's missed menstruations the past 8 months To bat, we next up, yeah [Chorus]