the beginning of it all

I try to move real militant
The shit so evident
That these niggas is struggling
To win here's evidence 
These niggas in a drought
They needed me to preach
Young Meez I'm a reverend
Young visionary meddling
Nigga I am heaven sent 
Told these bitches they gone be on my dick
In a couple minutes
And I did I lie NO
And I did I try NO
All these high notes
That I was hitting
I forgot that I could rap though
(Hoe)

(Look)
Spit verses I ain't perfect
But these niggas ain't shit get that chain
And that diamond ring
They think that they life changed
These niggas keep led in the wrong way
It's a sad case

That's why you never see Young Meez
With the mad face or the sad face
Knew I was gone blow I had mad faith
But I had to wait
Needed examples to demonstrate all
Their bad traits
So I'll never move like them
And end up in that bad place

(Yeah)
It gets weird tryna explain
To all these niggas that I'm him
And I'll never fucking lose
And they'll never fucking win



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Writer(s): Umar Ramadan
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