[Verse 1: T3]
Picture my life as premier cinematic
For the whole world to view critic ever actor
Play the role from drama to action
Of course i got the part my mom did the casting
A story of a boy who made it rapping
But it wasn't sweet it had it's disadvantages
Pop left ,mom drank from the canisters
I tackle this, jotting rhymes a sentences
Mad stubborn plus the kid mad discipline
Like mind individual is who he kicks it with
We start A group we start a click now we been the shit
Mom passed wish she could of saw me benefit
We got hit b.e.t damn 106
Just bought my first whip
I'm feeling good feeling big, the cars and the benefits
I wish my mama could of lived

[Verse 2: YOUNG RJ]
I know I got an angel lookin out 4 me
I'm Gods son protected from blasphemy
Decapitate these pharisees mad cuz they can't
Make bangas like these
Yea but this ain't about that/ my range blowin
Up naw this ain't about that
Long nights passin out this ain't about that
After party don't smoke but high off a contact in
Music biz doin biz with the kidz of diablo
Yellow brick road they tryna put potholes
But i still paint pictures like pablo and
Stay relevant outshine y'all fossils
Can't stop me dog I'm still standing tall
Even though the doctors thought i had cancer naw
How i kept my mind clean and kept repeatin Isaiah 54:17
But this ain't about that..
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