Текст песни Finish the Race - Mxlcxlm Z
Been
sittin'
here
for
a
while
Looking
at
this
rubble,
I've
been
sifting
through
the
pile
- in
denial
Way
they
murk
us
in
the
streets,
it's
hard
to
bear
the
shit
wild
Trying
to
end
the
stigma
of
a
pistol
with
my
style
My
brother
beat
his
case,
he
went
free
before
the
trial
Gave
ya
boy
a
smile
for
real
Don't
know
how
bein
ideal
feel
If
they
stick
my
dawg
in
the
kennel
I
don't
know
how
I'mma
deal
They
tried
to
put
23
on
his
back
'cuz
he
got
Mike
skill
Man
them
cracker
prolly
salty
'cuz
he
blacker
then
pepper
Got
me
livid,
'cuz
this
system,
it
ain't
actually
better
Tried
to
throw
the
book
at
him,
start
his
sentence
like
a
capital
letter
Just
made
his
pen
stronger,
craft
getter
better
Now
we're
focused
on
purposing
our
Kraft
for
the
cheddar
Put
form
to
thinking
stuff
and
act
in
the
certain
way
For
everything
show
gratitude
- connects
you
to
the
Source
For
all
the
blessings
you
been
granted
are
really
too
vast
to
measure
Power
and
pain,
passion
and
pleasure
She
took
my
heart
up
out
my
chest
and
I
happily
let
her
It's
more
about
the
way
that
I
actually
met
her
Said
to
"shoot
your
shot"
so
I
grabbed
the
Beretta
All
is
war
in
love
and
war
And
boy
she's
killing
them
in
that
backless
dress
Yeah
she
bare
arms,
and
she's
gunning
for
Your
heart
'cuz
feelings
are
more
addictive
than
your
drug
of
choice
End
up
drugged,
drag
you
through
the
mud
just
like
a
tug
of
war
Codeine
dreaming
'til
I
had
a
nightmare,
nothing
like
fear
Spare
the
story,
knew
it
wasn't
for
me
it
was
quite
clear
But
damage
done,
yeah
ya
man
numbed
by
the
fight
here
Popped
a
pill,
now,
less
feeling
like
light
beer
Still,
I'm
just
trying
to
say
what's
on
my
heart
to
you
and
keep
it
real
Ize
that
you're
Divine,
you've
got
more
power
than
you
know
This
one's
for
the
ones
who've
sold
everything
but
their
soul
TMC
my
nigga,
just
stay
focused
on
the
goal
Harness
all
your
energy
Focus
on
the
synergy
Everyday
that
I
improve
and
grow,
that's
a
win
to
me
Self
doubt
is
a
sin
to
me
Message
to
my
inner
me
"You
the
only
one
could
beat
you,"
I'm
my
only
enemy
I
know
that
you
feel
yourself,
but
got
to
more
than
fill
your
space
Metal
vault
with
hella
cash,
the
only
way
I'm
feeling
safe
Invest
in
yourself
like
a
business
Treat
yourself
like
real
estate
I
ain't
never
lost
the
vision
Zoning
but
still
awake
You're
the
bag,
go
secure
yourself
Then
procure
the
wealth
Broken,
had
to
take
a
trip
inside
my
soul
to
heal
myself
Every
day's
a
blessing
- another
chance
to
be
had
Had
to
hop
up
out
the
Chevy,
had
to
hop
in
a
Jag
Had
to
hop
out
my
feelings,
had
to
hop
in
my
bag
Yeah
I'm
closer
to
that
now
than
that
white
lady
that
clutch
purse
Every
time
I
pass
by,
sometimes
makes
me
ask,
"why?"
But
thankful
for
the
little
things,
'cuz
it
could
be
so
much
worse
Yea
I
wanna
see
you
win,
we're
playing
on
the
Buffs
turf
Yeah
I
wanna
ride
for
you
but
got
to
make
me
trust
first
So
much
heartbreak,
is
it
patience
or
am
I
just
cursed
And
what's
worse?
Her
love
was
my
bubble
and
it
just
burst
I
force
a
smile
through
tough
times
but
I'm
frustrated
Hoping
they
gon'
notice
the
vision
in
what
I
just
painted
Wishing
that
my
life
was
more
colorful,
but
I'm
just
faded
Wishing
my
account
was
a
lil'
heavier
but
I
just
weighed
it
Shit
could
use
a
good
meal,
sorry
if
just
plate
it
Too
simple
with
you,
started
drifting
when
the
trust
faded
Wishing
that
I
didn't
have
to
cut
her
when
the
lust
faded
Wishing
that
I
had
a
new
model,
should've
upgraded
Why
it's
not
enough
for
me?
You
done
had
it
rough
for
me
You
just
wanted
love
from
me
I
just
wanted
company
Mean,
I
had
a
business
to
run
and
couldn't
discuss
nothing
And
no
one
likes
being
on
the
side,
like
hush
puppies
I'm
just
finna
stack
my
cake,
something
like
the
wedding
day
RIP
to
Freddy
Gray
I
load
a
chopper,
let
it
spray,
when
I'm
on
the
mic
I'm
something
like
St.
Nick
They're
like,
"yeah,
he
got
presence,
in
his
bag,
and
plus
I
bet
he
slay"
Yeah
I'm
in
my
Louie
wit
it
Too
embarrassed
to
admit
it
If
I
say
I
copped
it
in
Chinatown,
it'd
be
too
specific
Fuck
I
look
like?
Big
bag,
mom's
struggling
Hustle
every
24,
bars
on
Sutherland
Do
this
for
my
sister,
'cuz
she
just
had
her
another
kid
Do
this
for
my
brother
'cuz
he
probably
in
some
other
pen'
Life
giver
- Alkebulan,
bars
on
motherland
Style
on
mothership,
boy
I'm
on
some
other
shit
You
don't
want
to
try
me,
an
army
is
what
I'm
coming
with
Eat
your
heart
out
and
your
blood
is
what
I'll
be
covered
with
I
said
I
overate
like
an
asterisk,
yeah
I'm
gluttonous
Z
- I'm
on
my
V
for
Vendetta
shit,
yeah
I'm
deading
shit
You
rappers
only
read
it
on
Reddit,
you
never
done
this
shit
You
niggas
living
backward,
you're
Benjamin
on
his
butt
and
shit
Everybody
tough,
ain't
no
fighting,
young
niggas
gunning
shit
Everybody
holding
the
heat,
but
ain't
got
no
oven
mitt
Bussing
quick,
young
niggas
out
here
dumping
like
it's
nothing
They
touch
him
and
the
blood
is
gushing
His
mama
crying,
they
rush
him
To
ICU
and
I
see
you
not
trippin',
but
I'm
disgusted
They
hit
his
head
- no
concussion
- with
drums,
ain't
no
percussion
I'm
sick,
no
Robitussin
Depression,
it
ain't
no
question
Our
leaders
under
suspicion
but
really
there's
no
discussion
They
do
whatever
they
please,
the
people
we
mean
nothin'
We've
never
seen
reparations,
we
only
seen
repercussions
Yeah
we're
crying
rape,'
cuz
they
violate
every
set
of
rights
They
slut
shame
us,
call
us
violent
and
forget
our
rights
I'm
just
saying
no
justice
when
we
go
to
bed
at
night
Finna
keep
my
faith
while
I'm
manifesting
a
better
life
They
say
you're
looking
for
the
boss,
so
they
sent
for
me
A
clean
bandit
- got
it
sounding
like
a
symphony
A
smooth
criminal
- Conrad
Murray,
I'm
killing
mics
Signifies
the
rage
and
frustration
that
I
feel
inside
I'm
sipping
wine
in
the
synagogue
and
it
symbolize
(what?)
The
symmetry
of
the
men
of
God
and
the
devilish
I
skipped
communion
when
Jonny
died
on
some
petty
shit
All
I
could
do
just
to
be
there,
that
was
some
heavy
shit
Already
promised
my
nigga
that
I
would
never
quit
Niggas
toast
when
that
boy
get
to
baking
Plus
I
drop
crack,
eggs
in
the
pan,
but
I
never
break
fast,
y'all
niggas
pull
the
lever
quick
With
my
forever
clique
Hold
my
vision,
it's
like
I
got
my
dream
cast
in
a
mold,
on
some
Sega
shit
Super
Sonic
and
the
old
me
is
my
nemesis
I'm
Mega
Man
when
I'm
pulling
up
in
that
genesis
There's
a
science
to
getting
rich,
apply
it
and
get
your
paper
You're
never
to
be
competitor,
only
to
be
creator
In
that
way,
you're
unstoppable
Yeah
I'm
just
trying
to
be
the
best
me
possible
Build
an
army
of
gold
soldiers
and
let
em
do
my
bidding
I'm
too
committed
to
shining
on
em,
my
jewelry
hitting
I'm
still
addicted
to
blue
hundreds
and
boujee
women
I'm
tryna
make
it
pop,
they're
happy
with
their
2D
image
No,
I
ain't
after
the
credits,
this
ain't
a
Marvel
movie
I'm
just
trying
to
spread
the
message
that
was
giving
to
me
Live
in
the
house,
hop
in
the
car
Mentally
drive
that
shit
'til
you
feel
like
it
is
yours
I'm
just
tryna
feed
family,
feed
your
soul
and
be
a
beacon
of
light
And
keep
it
a
thousand
when
I
speak
in
the
mic
Hope
you're
envisioning
your
greatness
while
you're
sleeping
at
night
Love
this
life
that
gave
me
purpose,
gave
me
the
reason
to
write
Love
the
strife,
the
pain,
the
sadness
'cuz
it
gave
me
the
strength
I'll
be
here
for
the
duration,
yeah
I'm
going
the
length
He
said
if
you
want
fish,
then
let's
go
to
the
lake
Yeah,
the
marathon
continues,
we
gon
finish
the
race
1 The Science of Getting Rich (Intro)
2 Cut Checks Count Blessings
3 Jag Talk (feat. Jag)
4 Scarface (La la La La)
5 Post Mortem
6 Triple Beam
7 Any Combination (feat. D-Trait)
8 Gas Tank
9 No Cap (feat. Adiel Mitchell)
10 Alley Oop (feat. Kent Washington)
11 1 Of 1 (feat. DNA Picasso)
12 Shades of Gray (feat. Zuri Leigh)
13 For My Sauce
14 Drowning in Rain
15 Growth (Guided Meditation)
16 Level Up
17 10k Hours (feat. James Tre)
18 Finish the Race
19 Meet & Greet (Bonus Track)
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