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Never been listenin
Never been listenin
When I shoulda been
Now I'm writing life lessons
Where I could've been
Where I should've been
Where I should've been
Yeah
Never been listenin
When I shoulda been
Now I'm writing life lessons
Where I could've been
Where I should've been
Where I should've been
Yo
Y’all feel this
I lived a crime life, far from the limelight
Trial and error made to get my mind right
Rhyme tight, shine bright don’t wanna go back
Stooped real low but never sold crack
Blew the whole stack, the game made me heartless
The prime ingredients to become an artist
I had to start this, opportunity knocked
I knew I had spark when the community talked
The new in me shocked and hushed all the doubters
Now I signal and connect y’all like routers
Pushed away the powder to make power moves
Larger audiences enjoy how we groove
A role model and I'm shakin' the globe
Invite change and you can break from your phobes
I'm on chance forty‑five, built to survive
Problems seem so far away when we're live
I recall
When it was tough to cope
Hangin' on by the end of the rope
It took years to clear up the smoke
Now I recognize that there is hope
I recall
When it was tough to cope
Hangin' on by the end of the rope
It took years to clear up the smoke
Now I recognize that there is hope
I used to be a criminal
No guilt, no morals
My childhood I was
In and out of fosters and group homes
Mostly upset 'cause I couldn’t go home
Set me up and made me a psycho
Poverty from Ikey to ICO
Car shoppin’, wreckin’ homes
From bar fights to the studio
Lost my head like my father did
Gettin’ watched by the feds
I didn’t wanna be any drug prophet
Had to fix my own problems
I was strugglin’, times were tough
Been through enough
Do or die on this stuff
Grind your teeth I’m done with the beef
Like I’m vegan, be a better man
Than I was last weekend
I’m on that good good medicine
Most would benefit
I’m talking to myself
Time to listen
Never been listenin
Never been listenin
When I shoulda been
Now I'm writing life lessons
Where I could've been
Where I should've been
Where I should've been
Yeah
Never been listenin
Never been listenin
When I shoulda been
Now I'm writing life lessons
Where I could've been
Where I should've been
Where I should've been
I recall
When it was tough to cope
Hangin' on by the end of the rope
It took years to clear up the smoke
Now I recognize that there is hope
I recall
When it was tough to cope
Hangin' on by the end of the rope
It took years to clear up the smoke
Now I recognize that there is hope
Never been listenin
Never been listenin
When I shoulda been
Now I'm writing life lessons
Where I could've been
Where I should've been
Where I should've been
Wait let me get back
Never been listenin
Never been listenin
When I shoulda been
Now I'm writing life lessons
Where I could've been
Where I should've been
Where I should've been
Never been listenin
When I shoulda been
I shoulda been
Never been listenin
When I shoulda been
I shoulda been
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