ive been part of the elite, tip of the arrow,
doubters clouded my vision, don't blame em,
was never supposed to be a sprint,
I pull myself back to the marathon
work hard get paid, im ending this lame phase
was trapped in a nightmare
now i live the same dream with a vengeance
was starved for 10 months,
big macs, sipped cig ashes from a coke can
now i got my bros, we cut from same bamboo branch
26, looking 17, too much wisdom i can't stop shitting jewels
fk the snake shit, dragons don't slither
rooted deep, the real don't wither
these struggles won't be forgotten,
if i fail, my ideas live on,
you claim you hustle
but that shit's played out
im onto bigger things, bigger dreams,
I'm the club and machete
you the fish and the meat
i might still complain from time to time, in all honesty im just glad i don't have to punch a clock no more. poker still pays, i gotta keep investing the time, the passion like i was. keep motivating each other, bitches feed off evil, we feed off success. I carve these words on bamboo scrolls like calligraphy.
[peace out]
we stay winning, this week has been a bad massage, I need a happy ending and a new beginning
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