M.I.N.
Seven summers now been down
Still one of one among the in crowd
Punch out on 'em till I'm in ground
Live round death's impound
Fly as fuck stay in clouds
Bud been loud
Lmao I see big clowns
Mistaken for kings that fit crowns
So I dipped out
From that Jersey dirt I rose up
Uppercuts fucked my nose up
Life swung I never froze up
So my whole stock always goes up
Past expectation
Pent up patient
Went insane in the asylum waiting
Blood stained walls as my brain is breaking
Down every aspect of this equation
Battle scars on my skin been faded as they
Get replaced with some shine unshaded
Blinded by the kind of life that I
Always find in mind
Now it's time to take it
Quick look behind me
It's just the past
Shit might blind me
But it won't last
Just keep driving
Hope not too fast
Crash
On my own
On my own shit
On my own
On my own
There's
Not much left for me to express
About where I'm at
No ex mess
Just trying to live in daily excess
As I exist with less stress
Living through it that's the best test
So I thank God then I rest blessed
Wake up motivated
Let's press
On points that manifest success
I'm a different type of
I'm a different kinda
I'm a different breed of person
No matter what I'll keep on working
On a way to rise before that vibe worsens so
These women coming through or not
I'm trying to live out my deepest thoughts
Here then I'll peace out to where it's hot
And finally be done with the me I'm not
Me I'm not
Me I'm not
Oh me Oh my
The me I'm not
Me I'm not
Me I'm
Not
Probably still got a whole lot to vent about
But I'll take the higher road
Better route
Better now
Better how leveled my head is now
Let it out
Get it out
Done
On to some new new
Whole lot of new love
Ton of new stuff up next
Gonna move up
New cities improving my view but
Nothing's enough for the few
From a true cut
Lately for moolah though
On my boost up
Juiced up my couth
I am loose
Pineapple ice and some Goose
I brought my fight to the booth
Siting my truth
Hearing my war
Taste my peace
Smiling the end
Touch within reach
Lot left to learn
Still wanna teach
Been giving the most and getting the least
On my own again been going in but
Never knowing when
My control is spent
Or just flowing with highs and lows of this
Lonely road I picked
Quick look behind me
It's just the past
Shit might blind me
But it won't last
Just keep driving
Hope not too fast
Crash
On my own
On my own shit
On my own
On my
Me I'm not
Me I'm not
Oh me Oh my
The me I'm not
Me I'm not
Me I'm not
Oh me Oh my
The me I'm not
Still one of one among the in crowd
Punch out on 'em till I'm in ground
Live round death's impound
Fly as fuck stay in clouds
Bud been loud
Lmao I see big clowns
Mistaken for kings that fit crowns
So I dipped out
From that Jersey dirt I rose up
Uppercuts fucked my nose up
Life swung I never froze up
So my whole stock always goes up
Past expectation
Pent up patient
Went insane in the asylum waiting
Blood stained walls as my brain is breaking
Down every aspect of this equation
Battle scars on my skin been faded as they
Get replaced with some shine unshaded
Blinded by the kind of life that I
Always find in mind
Now it's time to take it
Quick look behind me
It's just the past
Shit might blind me
But it won't last
Just keep driving
Hope not too fast
Crash
On my own
On my own shit
On my own
On my own
There's
Not much left for me to express
About where I'm at
No ex mess
Just trying to live in daily excess
As I exist with less stress
Living through it that's the best test
So I thank God then I rest blessed
Wake up motivated
Let's press
On points that manifest success
I'm a different type of
I'm a different kinda
I'm a different breed of person
No matter what I'll keep on working
On a way to rise before that vibe worsens so
These women coming through or not
I'm trying to live out my deepest thoughts
Here then I'll peace out to where it's hot
And finally be done with the me I'm not
Me I'm not
Me I'm not
Oh me Oh my
The me I'm not
Me I'm not
Me I'm
Not
Probably still got a whole lot to vent about
But I'll take the higher road
Better route
Better now
Better how leveled my head is now
Let it out
Get it out
Done
On to some new new
Whole lot of new love
Ton of new stuff up next
Gonna move up
New cities improving my view but
Nothing's enough for the few
From a true cut
Lately for moolah though
On my boost up
Juiced up my couth
I am loose
Pineapple ice and some Goose
I brought my fight to the booth
Siting my truth
Hearing my war
Taste my peace
Smiling the end
Touch within reach
Lot left to learn
Still wanna teach
Been giving the most and getting the least
On my own again been going in but
Never knowing when
My control is spent
Or just flowing with highs and lows of this
Lonely road I picked
Quick look behind me
It's just the past
Shit might blind me
But it won't last
Just keep driving
Hope not too fast
Crash
On my own
On my own shit
On my own
On my
Me I'm not
Me I'm not
Oh me Oh my
The me I'm not
Me I'm not
Me I'm not
Oh me Oh my
The me I'm not
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Writer(s): Brian Ferro
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