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it, ah I guess I it back to graduation Got my degree but writin' songs was my I got a job installin' cable then I got Moved out my momma but still this music was the motive Around time I'm bumpin' tunnel rats and Cmo But Lil' Jon was on the radio and on the I got creative took the that I made And ball a machine now it's me and tied it up lately go And I at detention centers to be a leader I got these young lovin' the way I eat the beat up I wanna blow up just wanna give 'em Jesus And Ben up reach records, was all I needed I hit the road on the to do a show Aint' ask for but they still gave a lil' dough Just a of wild kids in the front row you ain't lil Wayne you a lame man, I gotta go But I did it, and I was on a And lil by lil a couple of em get it Was rappin' in the hood and folks broke cryin' That's when I knew was bigger than me and bigger than rhyme
is all fact, it's non-fiction You hear the truth, pay attention And if I never gotta Still do it for the and the mission, yeah My interpretation, non-fiction
Fast forward just to get I just my first album and I'm feelin' like I made it Goin' all around the world tryna them 'bout the savior And I trippin' we ain't really gettin' paper I'm to marry me a lady I left my old job so I'm rap pay me I my next album Jesus music kinda major I moved to Memphis it was hot as the equator And gunshots every night will you wake up Sleepin' on the hopin' you don't pick a stray up Soup took me in and got my weight up Then I flew back to college started on a rebel We had a feelin' it be a problem It's like the Lord wrote the whole But at home I was problems Married life was like a bad dream, Now we every day My travel gettin' heavy two babies one momma I'm arrogant and self righteous everybody but my wife through the drama
is all fact, it's not fiction You hear the truth, pay attention And if I never gotta Still do it for the love and the mission, My interpretation, it's It's not a fiction, it's my
I need a new place new new city new state Now we all to Atlanta I'm stressed out lead I'mma bleed myself burnin' out I can see the padel I'm just writin' my pain over and I'm guessing Rehab was the outcome I wrote background at the kitchen table, I it wouldn't make the album Surrly after I got a of Tim Keller's books, man I promise you it's like my whole life changed Andy wrote a book about culture makin' and after that I had to make a slight change Ask the I ain't do it for the money man I made Church out of love And me and workin' day and night Wait a minute, now is blowin' up I won a Grammy, and I ain't even on it I got a mission that I'm fightin' for, I'm writin' songs tryin' to you substance I'm writin' songs fightin' for ya We may run at a different pace but continue the race You runnin' yours, I'm mine I promise I left out a lot of Well, said I'm out of time