Lyrics Lefty - Gist The Essence
Unorthodox,
we
had
to
box
lefty
Yo
this
life
yo
will
not
forget
me
Give
'em
diamond,
I'm
a
give
'em
gold
Through
these
poems
know
they'll
ressurect
me
So
peace
King,
I
wish
you
more
life
Making
sure
my
bros
alright
Coming
back
for
everything
I'm
owed
On
the
road
I
hope
God
protect
me
Get
ya
money
not
ya
funny
up
Ain't
got
to
rush,
but
got
to
hurry
up
Man
I'm
trying
not
to
do
the
most
Feeling
I
ain't
done
enough
Rather
be
with
my
honey
bun,
counting
a
honey
bun
Cause
diamonds
come
from
pressure
From
a
cloth
that's
no
longer
on
the
dresser
She
know
game,
they
can
no
longer
finesse
her
C
the
Pimp'n
ain't
easy
when
you're
on
your
own
And
you
want
the
top
notch
and
nothing
lesser
And
now
we
back
and
forth
in
rooms
we
couldn't
enter
How
we
outside
on
the
culture?
We
the
center
I
was
quarantining
up
in
Queens
Thought
we
had
a
problem,
and
I
brought
the
game
an
answer
And
we
own
it,
own
it
The
fact
I'm
good
is
just
a
bonus
Brought
it
right
back
to
the
hood
where
they
showed
us
We
was
hopeless
Was
moving
backwards,
but
now
we
pay
it
forward
Unorthodox,
we
had
to
box
lefty
Yo
this
life
yo
will
not
forget
me
Give
'em
diamond,
I'm
a
give
'em
gold
Through
these
poems
know
they'll
ressurect
me
So
peace
King,
I
wish
you
more
life
Making
sure
my
bros
alright
Coming
back
for
everything
I'm
owed
On
the
road
I
hope
God
protect
me
I'm
from
a
place
that
isn't
cursed,
we
be
targeted
From
a
race
that
lose
cause
we
don't
know
when
they
started
it
So
I
exude
all
the
peoples
missing
confidence
Reminding
those
in
tune,
that
we
really
the
architects
Know
yourself
Yo
these
nuts
ain't
gonna
hold
they
self
Take
your
time,
figure
where
they
trying
to
hold
your
wealth
Fuck
if
I'm
vaccinated
Presidents
assassinated
All
corruption,
but
I
pray
his
wife
health
So
I
say
be
true
Juney
The
underdog
coming
up
ain't
nothin
new
to
me
Say
the
sky's
the
limit,
but
that's
just
a
view
to
me
In
this
red
drop,
please
don't
bring
up
blues
to
me
Clique
lit
up
in
this
picture
that
he
drew
to
me
Only
laughing
to
the
bank,
no
funny
moves
to
me
Knew
she
real
from
the
kisses
that
she
blew
to
me
Only
a
bad
idea
if
it
never
grew
to
me
Just
want
my
crew
to
eat
Unorthodox,
we
had
to
box
lefty
Yo
this
life
yo
will
not
forget
me
Give
'em
diamond,
I'm
a
give
'em
gold
Through
these
poems
know
they'll
ressurect
me
So
peace
King,
I
wish
you
more
life
Making
sure
my
bros
alright
Coming
back
for
everything
I'm
owed
On
the
road
I
hope
God
protect
me
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