[Intro: KNS Tha Engineer]
We wasn't always motherfuckin' rich
I'mma tell you a little story
'Bout our past (past, past)

[Part 1: KNS Tha Engineer]
Cold, still flippin' so I'm here
We started from a duplex, Mississippi tears
My grandmama passed, make it runnin' outta years
So I had to take flight, earn stripe, face fears
My sister told me, I'll be in a basement
Or on parole lazy with another case lit
She was full of knowledge and she told me: "Go to college
Don't be a lost soul, lil' bro, be a prophet
You're here for a reason and these haters can't stop it
So losin' ain't a word or a thought or an option"
It's APMC 'til it's written in the doctrine
And I am the author, lights out, close caption
So don't get caught, close range, lose fractions
Cause I ain't shy, right, I got a brain and I aim
I bleed this shit, man, it's all in my vein
I am a legend, my life full frame

[Hook: Emory]
Früher hatt' ich nichts, ja, wir hatten nicht viel
Mama hat gesagt, du erreichst dein Ziel
Wenn du nicht aufgibst, also trau dich
Aber wenigstens hast du es probiert
Mein Sohn, flieg weit, weit weg von hier
Flieg weit, weit weg von hier
Flieg weit, weit weg von hier
Aber wenigstens hast du es probiert
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