Paradise

Chuch, yeah
 Now this that-
 Yeah, yeah
 Now this that SpottieOttieDopaliscious, hella vicious
 I wonder where is this, hold up
 Get the fuck out my business, show enough
 We roll up then load up
 Just a bastard born out of wedlock
 Close to the Earth like a dreadlock
 Got my sites on deadlock
 Visions of my enemy in a headlock
 Feel like I'm livin' in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
 Just a youngin' in trouble
 Took a shot and then made it a double
 Took a shot and then made it a double
 This that food for thought, my school ain't taught me good
 No ingredients in my hood
 But a tablespoon of this baking soda gon' make it good, like it should
 That's ignant, isn't it?
 Hold up now wait, take a look at my pigment
 Tell me again, we can never be kin based on the color of my skin
 Matter of fact your lips ain't thin
 That's a club I don't wanna be in
 My DNA get done integrated
 My God it's innovative
 That's a million miles away from administrative
 I fuckin' hate it, anyway
 Long ago, way back in the day in a place called West Deer Park
 I was like 5, sit in my mama lap while she would drive
 Police would knock on the door, I would hide
 Then they would talk to me and I would lie
 Hopin' I, don't die on this side of a .45
 Then they would handcuff my mama and take her away
 Over down on the driveway
 Fast forward a couple of years and I'm bumpin' that Sade
 Fast forward a couple of more and I'm bumpin' that "My Way"
 By Sinatra, so high, so high, oh my, God damn
 Now I'm a grown man, oh man
 What the fuck done happened to the plan?
 I know, as soon as I write this I might just go crazy (crazy)
 Anything but lazy, I can't sleep (why?)
 'Cause if I do, there's another motherfucker wide awake on the creep
 Tryna kill you and he will too
 We livin' like civilized people, but far from equal
 I hope I live a long life and get to see my sequel
 My son, my seed
 Watch 'em grown and then watch 'em lead
 Let me proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
 Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
 Y'all better not me fuckin' with me
 Who, him? Yeah, me, I be the God MC
 Follow me to paradise
 Follow, follow me
 Follow me to paradise
 Follow me to paradise
 Follow, follow me
 Follow me to paradise
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 I remember my life long ago in my adolescence
 I could feel the presence in my residence
 Hesitant even thought it was evident
 I should get the fuck
 I know something is wrong
 Uh, yeah, I know something is wrong
 Feel like my mind gone
 I know I play along, I might drown in this song
 Huh, I'm so focused, huh, I know you know this
 Uh, when I make a move and feel like no one notice
 Uh, when I quit my job, uh, I fuckin' noticed
 Shit maybe then I'm noticed, huh, but maybe not
 Feel like this minimum wage is contagious
 So outrageous my age is on my mind
 Walking to work and I go blind
 Sippin' on that Koolaid, gettin' big wig money, that toupée
 Look around and see people with no class, like snow on a school day
 Y'all can't do what I do, do what I do
 Starin' out this window like, like Erykah Badu
 Livin' life how I do is crazy
 This shit never amaze me
 But I still let it phase me and I don't know why
 All I know is my mind racing
 A million miles a minute, the second I'm in it, yeah, I be pacing
 Bitch I'm back again
 Been here since way back when, now let that shit begin, yeah
 This album two but this song was written before the first
 My mind racing, I'm sick of pacing, I feel the thirst
 Of those around me that down me and pray on my demise
 But it only makes it that much better when I rise
 This for the people that been through it and couldn't do it
 Had a vision but blew it, while haters screaming "I knew it"
 This is real, so real
 The type of shit that make you feel like you gotta kill
 Most of these people will never hit fruition
 Paying tuition when they should've just listened their intuition
 Now they wishing they was switching up their lifestyle
 All alone with no one to dial
 I'm just a man, I got problems, understand
 This is all I ever wanted, yes I do it for the fans
 And I ain't perfect
 I've questioned if this life was even worth it
 'Cause all the people care about is what lies on the surface
 And my purpose is to do it like it ain't never been done
 Always keep it real and remember where I'm from, now
 This album two but this song was written before the first
 My mind racing, I'm sick of pacing, I feel the thirst
 Of those around me that down me and pray on my demise
 But it only makes it that much better when I rise