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Me, my worst enemy
- I'm just counting all my blessing, I'm at a point in life
- wheres theres no need for second guessing, the pressure
- it was pressing, turned a rock into a diamond,
- its about 6 months since I first started rhyming
- Charles Huggar motherfucker this my uprising
- Minnesota born and raised, you know that I'm a viking
- from Minneapolis minnesota to phoenix arizona
- I feel like I've been growing up, I know I'm getting older
- I'm getting charged up, feeling electric, you don't have to
- like my movement but I know you'll respect it,
- you assume my life was good, but living was hectic
- so I grabbed my mic tight, and I told them to check it
- and I spilled my heart out on my very first record,
- I didn't really like it, it was what I expected but
- trial and error helped the man in the mirror, I'm just looking
- at my life and things are getting clearer.
- I'm dying to survive, once I lost my passion, man it took
- away my drive, the drugs are really helping cause
- they make me feel alive, but how long can i keep on living
- feeling so deprived, so I turned to rapping
- sick of fucking acting, faking to these niggas
- so they get they own reaction, picture with no caption,
- logic with no ration, gotta meet the team, if you
- wanna meet the captain, guess that I'm a president,
- I run just for the hell of it, flow be so intelligent,
- but down for my development, my rise to fame
- is eminent, so they tie my name to eloquent,
- trapping hard just selling shit
- rapping hard to sell a hit
- they talk alot to tell a bit, and I say fuck the girls
- I'm celibate
- I'm still such a gentleman hear and know I'm genuine
- I'm all about sir benjamin, I'm trying to be a friend to him
- rules I had to bend to win, hope to see no end to him
- and I could never see the future end of me, would be by
- a frenemy, me, my worst enemy, and if you don't know my momma
- you're no friend to me, (x2)
- I'm dying to survive, once I lost my passion, man it took
- away my drive, the drugs are really helping cause
- they make me feel alive, but how long can i keep on living
- feeling so deprived, so I turned to rapping
- sick of fucking acting, faking to these niggas
- so they get they own reaction, picture with no caption,
- logic with no ration, gotta meet the team, if you
- wanna meet the captain, guess that I'm a president,
- I run just for the hell of it, flow be so intelligent,
- but down for my development, my rise to fame
- is eminent, so they tie my name to eloquent,
- trapping hard just selling shit
- rapping hard to sell a hit
- they talk alot to tell a bit, and I say fuck the girls
- I'm celibate
- I'm still such a gentleman hear and know I'm genuine
- I'm all about sir benjamin, I'm trying to be a friend to him
- rules I had to bend to win, hope to see no end to him
- and I could never see the future end of me, would be by
- a frenemy, me, my worst enemy, and if you don't know my momma
- you're no friend to me, (x2)
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