Through the looking glass

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Ever since the start, I been keeping it with that good vibe
Kickin it with the homies, I been building the Good Tribe
I'm only here today cause of all the things I stood by
Harvesting the fruits of my labor, I could care less bout your stacks of paper
I'm only here to make something grow
I'll bring a smile to your face, whether you're full of youth or deathly old
Cause truth be told, a happy room is practically my only goal
I've got a gold Halo, but only because I stole it
I picked this path on my own, cause for me it wasnt chosen
I was meant to live a life of hardship
but I've stayed true and always trusted my logic
A natural, I always had talent with the spoken word
It's funny, but life changed when I started smoking herbs
Not concerned with being first, I'm just tryna be heard
Came outta nowhere, abandoned my home in the shadows
surged to the top, this life's a battle, but I got the game on lock
I swerved, changed lanes, and never stressed bout being caught
Cause I tell myself I'll never be stopped, shit when you're my age
You think you're practically god
Thankful for all the bullets that I somehow dogged
Yeah sure I been robbed, but at least I never been shot
Fuck a glock, any beef you got I'll squash
I'm diving in with the squad and your ass is getting mobbed
You're dying, trying to save up for a quad
While I'm grinding, I'd rather buy my girl a yacht
I just need more control, and a better handle on my thoughts
but that'll be easier now, I've got company at the top
No clue where we're going, but this is just the start
I'll leave it up to fate, and let nature take its course
I do what I can, though I'd like to do more
And she's like no one I've ever met before
Took the devil's place in my ear, reminding me who pulls the cords
I've got no puppeteer, and of my vices, It's best to steer clear
They drain me of my joy, and rob me of my cheer
But theres a candle in the darkness, that keeps me thinking honest
Makes me question why I'm even on this
I've been through the looking glass and back, and not a single scratch
I've seen all the wrong niggas sitting stacked
Imma fuck the status quo, and see whose got the guts to hit me back
But if you're coming for me, you better come strapped
And you better come fast, cause you're chasing the damned
I never planned on raising hell, but now I buy it by the gram
Fuck it, I'll stop when I make a hundred grand
If you ever doubted me, this will make you understand
You never really had a chance, it's all part of the plan

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SmokeyMoses
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