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( "What if you could give a craft your all for 3 minutes straight & it would change your life forever, for the better , would you do it? )
Thinking of selling my soul then I get so nervous when I get this close
Get this close
Thinking of selling my soul then I get real shook when you get too close
Dont get too close okay now
It's okay now
Get real close
Hey get real close
I'm In my feelings
In my feelings
In my feelings
In my feelings
Today
Today I'm in my
Right now
Right now
Right now
Right now
Right now I'm in my feelings
In my feelings
In my feelings
I'm in my feelings
Tonight
Tonight I'm in my feelings
In my feelings
Swear it's just
Swear it's just my...
Thoughts be running over
Chest keep getting tight
I keep feeling Nauseous
I do not feel alright Getting angry at any lil thing, want everyone Outta my sight
cll this pressure on my shoulders my world heavy with strife
So much pressure on my shoulders my world heavy contention
Demons scaring off better angels tryna block my ascension
cll I Wanna do is feed my family leave legacies for my descendants Dedication meets Resistance
Don't wanna fail my mission
Umbrella Corporation I Know y'all ain't got time for amateurs
Had to let lil shorty go cause she was acting so immature Natty pretty dreadlock no Notta botti man
You looking like a arms length away from me Ima haffi body man's
Thinking of selling my, God like naw Son think again
Dont be one of them give up too easies letting doubts seep straight in
Dont be one them head too peasies not letting oils sink all in
They got no dedication
You Remember My Meditations
I'm In my feelings
In my feelings
In my feelings
In my feelings
Today
Today I'm in my
Right now
Right now
Right now
Right now
Right now I'm in my feelings
In my feelings
In my feelings
I'm in my feelings
Tonight
Tonight I'm in my feelings
In my feelings
Swear it's just
Swear it's just my...
Thoughts be running over
Chest keep getting tight
I keep feeling Nauseous
I do not feel alright Getting angry at any lil thing, want everyone Outta my sight
cll this pressure on my shoulders my world heavy with strife
So Much pressure on my shoulders my world heavy contention
Demons scaring off better angels tryna block my ascension
cll I Wanna do is feed my family leave legacies fah my children
Preparation meets opportunity I won't fail my mission
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