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blockin' the door to success don't let these fuckers fool you
we all get to where we need to be whether its drugs or school
bust that fucking door down and take whats yours, fool
Clairvoyance, perserverence, and willpower ; we hold the key to the future
be humble, be patient, peep through the hole spy a life that would suit'cha
it's all comin our way, skies of gray with silver lines couldn't get here sooner
We all different but don't forget what brought us all together
Look to the culture of our fathers and tough out the weather
No one is better than me or you, somewhere we all share a feather
This doesn't mean we have to flock together, i'd rather u stay in ur own lane
But maybe the shit i'm saying doesn't need to come across as fake or insane
We all got our share of shit to shovel, so grab a spade or pop a fuckin vein
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