Lyrics
The
vivid
tales
of
a
visionary
headed
for
a
cemetery
With
grand
delusional
visions
of
being
legendary
Thirty-four
years,
all
I
did
was
pour
beer
Scream
about
warfare,
now
I'm
in
the
crosshairs
I'm
kinda
lost
here
The
more
fame,
the
more
bitches,
the
more
fear
I'm
talking
like
you
all
care
Let's
make
this
all
clear,
it
ain't
all
musical
I'm
talking
'bout
my
future,
you
telling
me
what
I
used
to
do
There's
no
gimmicks
to
'em,
shine
or
glisten
to
'em
You
gotta
be
in
some
sort
of
pain
just
to
listen
to
'em
They
say
the
game
done
chewed
'em
and
spit
'em
out
But
here's
a
couple
things
that
you
niggas
ain't
figure
out
You
know
a
nigga
better
than
Ran,
then
you
pick
him
out
'Cause
it'll
take
him
and
a
couple
of
niggas
to
get
him
out
And
yeah,
I
know
there's
some
people
that
still
in
doubt
They
wanna
hear
his
songs
and
listen
and
feel
'em
out
But
how
many
niggas
is
better,
what's
the
amount?
'Cause
you
know
I
got
that
work
when
these
niggas
is
in
a
drought
I
keep
getting
this
feeling
that
I'll
be
in
power
soon
A
rose
in
the
concrete
is
just
how
this
flower
bloomed
Visions
of
a
black
ghost
playing
the
loudest
tune
But
instead
I
stand
alone
in
the
midst
of
a
crowded
room
They
say
you're
blessed
to
be
living,
that's
so
to
speak
I
don't
agree,
I
think
that
that's
just
a
given,
that's
only
me
I'm
so
discrete,
when
it
comes
to
my
movements,
I
know
the
streets
Now
if
you
wake
up
with
no
money,
then
why
would
you
go
to
sleep?
I
keep
doing
the
same
old
shit
with
the
same
result
Too
used
to
conversations
with
niggas
who
ain't
adults
I
cut
off
all
them
niggas
who
front
like
they
came
to
help
They
ain't
theyself,
so
I'ma
stay
on
point
like
I'm
Raymond
Philp
Go
'head
and
ask
me
How
does
it
feel
to
see
all
of
my
peers
Surpass
me
but
can
never
outclass
me?
Don't
get
it
misconstrued,
there
is
no
hate
involved
Everybody's
balling
out,
but
who's
the
one
to
take
the
charge?
Before
Nicki
was
wearing
those
crazy
wigs
I
was
doing
verses
for
her
just
hoping
she
made
it
big
Told
her
nigga
friends
that
I
got
'em,
would
never
need
it
He
sent
a
couple
freestyles
to
Clue
and
he
got
deleted
I
guess
he
looks
at
me
as
the
reason
he
got
mistreated
But
I
am
not
a
DJ,
my
nigga,
best
to
believe
it
Got
a
verse
from
Wayne
before
he
was
sounding
off
Did
a
song
with
Ross
before
he
was
crowned
the
boss
They
say
I'm
not
New
York,
I
just
live
in
the
town
across
I
make
'em
all
convert
like
a
Muslim
who
found
a
cross
That's
my
story
and
yeah,
I'm
sticking
to
it
I
never
thought
that
I'd
end
up
being
a
victim
to
it
I
just
wanted
people
to
listen
to
it
I
just
want
the
people
to
listen
to
it
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