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Jamal Hasson Ganney
Jamal Hasson Ganney
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Uh Eight hours, it's time to hustle harder I set the line for myself, now it's time to push it further I'm working hard in this bitch, like I'm bout to be a father Lites, Versa, and Sai, these is my hustle partners Knowledge, wisdom, understanding's all in my essence The culture, freedom, power, refinement's all in my presence I'm just an equal, in love with God's perfection Born in a cipher, I build and destroy it with my lessons I've been humble, time to evolve, I'm seeking blessings Knowing I ain't gotta die in a car just to be a legend Conan, answer to no man, receiving questions My fate's in my own hands, I'm just out to be what is destined A master of myself, just watching what I may step in No weapon formed against me shall prosper, I got protection And blockers for them energy vampires that's sucking Psychic energy, I vibrationally can't accept'em I'm building up my spiritual-base, block with rejection Cooking up an ass whooping, guess God works in a kitchen No, I won't be afraid of bad luck or a superstition Me, I'm only visualizing my life in it's true dimension Knew I was the greatest, we was the greatest (no question) 'Till I saw that cracked shell of an ego that I was left in This business full of snakes, we was friends trying to do business But were we boys or men? What we started, we never finished I've coveted this ink on our bodies with high praise I never had brothers while growing up in my child days I appreciate the love, always seen us with wild pay In my mind, gods change over time, word to Jah Praise I always saw the potential that we had as a team Maybe we were just creatives, but all we had was a dream No industry experience steering us through scene Brothers, maybe some of us was too serious 'bout the c.r.e.a.m. Maybe it was the money, maybe it was the gang Maybe it was the support, passion, maybe the strain Maybe it was the expectations that we're the same Or the foresight to be able to see change when it even came We had the greatest time of our lives while recording songs I'm leashed to my loyalty, listening all alone So many life experiences I done had on my own I guess we all hard-headed, none of us can pick up the phone Assume accountability as a leader, you're wrong If your business fails, just accept it and then move on The same goes for relationships and a man's bonds Have integrity in self, it's the clay that your hands formed, uh Me sipping water helps toxins outta my body I deep exhale, they say that cleanliness is godly It's all internal, what's in you is not on me I know what I create in my mind cannot destroy me Destroy perception, destroy the pride Destroy depression, destroy the lies I destroyed my car, but I'm still alive Man, I promise once I make it through this I'm immortalized Uh Listen, we was just products of our conditions A drunken science project by God in a new dimension I guess we found our love in a person who truly listens We was twin flames that became prisoners of the distance Friction, premarital pressure, destroy regrets Can we acknowledge failure without destroying success You saw the hurtful side of the story when you were stressed Me, I saw a couple sides as a libra, you not impressed I regress, destroy the excuses and rumination Destroy using past abuse for accusing statements A victim of loyalty died over speculation Of disloyalty, poor trust, and communication We was put together to grow, new question's will we grow together The sad truth is we act like we don't even know each other Just like family, all my cousins, sisters, and others Even when we don't speak, love my dad, I love my mother God bless you even if we disagree It would seem that a momma's boy I was never meant to be You raised a good kid who would grow-up eventually Into a man that has a perspective that you may never see Destroy the narcissism, destroy that old energy Destroy the beef that's lingering over our family Destroy the fear of judgement, oh yeah, that's a guarantee You can't destroy loyalty, there will always be you and me, uh Raise your glass in the sky, up high, for the old days Reflect and hold up a bottle for the newer ones Aim your strap in the sky, up high, for the OGs, uh Bust off a shot for the new guns Raise your glass in the sky, up high, for the old days Reflect and hold up a bottle for the newer ones Aim your strap in the sky, up high, for the OGs, uh Bust off a shot for the new guns
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