This is not a copy from the song you may thinking of, and no I didn’t go off of the same beat. THIS IS IN NO WAY A RIP OFF OF THE ORIGINAL, OR OF WHAT YOU MIGHT BE THINKING. However, I was writing about my life in a seldom way, and I do believe that when this is read correctly that I do get the justification that I need. Some know what I’m talking about.
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My Life (x10)
My legacy has changed repeatedly on a dime, and with my rhymes
I change the lines that has been said in our minds as tight
Flip the script of goodness and make it nearly righteous
I’ll change rap ya’ll think it’s a miracle, like I am Christ
But that’s not right, I just feel it would be alright, am I right
I’ll forever talk about change like I’m a chameleon
I can’t let things be the same like when a dealer’s done
Cause If Jay is Young HOVA, then I’m just Young Jr.
A Jr. who’s school is so much dependent of God jr.
So they can’t say to me on the streets, Don’t I know ya??
No, cause the who things gone, a long time ago, it’s over
I’m just a Floridian kid, who born a New jersey kids and this is…
My Life (x10)
Change is the inevitable like subatomic particles
Or for your understanding, the small words on the article
I parted it all, except the Red Sea, made ya’ll separate and hate me
So unions I conspired, and if God would let me, I’m an angel for hire
Conspiracies, and controversies my life will see many of these
May only question is how many more dead babies will I see??
Not trying to sound insane, but man this world has gotten my under
It’s thumb is heavier than ever and has me wondering more than ever
I guess I’m just an engineer the way life has me working
And I’m so frustrated by the days that I have left, not much
But it’ll go so slower than fudge, to the end of my days
I guess that just means I can simply sit here and wait
My Life(x10)
I could watch over the time of time, and say ‘Damn’ at every time
I saw a local moment where I went for sure and I didn’t know
All my embarrassing moments were open to the public like Elvis
I was manufactured by God’s hands and my life by his thoughts
So much pain and strife and torture, who would have thought
No one will, who can by it the sentimental kid prospects
Cause there were points in my life i made profit on objects
I could have but didn’t make more than anything less
That means that I didn’t make anything i didn’t want
But 10 en years and 14 songs later, I grew up to many haters
Ate Haitian foods, from Haitian fools that made me a Haitian dude
Now I’m just eating foods, from dudes, to be a hatin fool
My Life
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