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letra de a journey - journalist

let me take on a journey for about a minute and some change
and how this game done had me filled with bitterness and shame
crazy, i done showed stress, wasn’t even old yet
thought i was deep in the game but i barely had my toes wet
forreal y’all go with me, wasn’t where i was supposed to be
selling, arrests, depressed, zoned out to floetry
stressed, for all them nights that i spent under the lamp
punching the pad, on my way to becoming the champ
for the lack of a few lincolns, was confusing the thinking
so instead of moving the ink pen, i pursued with the drinking
belvedere and cranberry, with a twist of the orange
staring at the walls, praying for a bit of endurance
while these over night rappers was thinking we neck and neck
but we never was neck and neck they to eager to get a check
my vision was russ simmons being the next rec exec
in the mirror getting dressed in jeans and sweater vests
i have pains in my pancreas, for everytime i heard that i’m on the vibe
canibus, though i’m a big fan of his
we two different sandwiches, he’s the illest alive
my will to survive is dealing with these gorillas inside
bout a year ago exactly, the system almost had me
when the cops came to grab me, was singing that song from sh-ggy (it wasn’t me)
whind’ed up happy, that they failed to trap me
in a cell with them sky blue shirts and navy khakis
so instead of sitting besides lifers
i left out of the courtroom with a smile as big as mekhi phifer’s
anyway, i ain’t asking you, relate to these problems
these just things rappers go through when creating these albums (so enjoy)

- journalist

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