(Welcome to my world, Dizzyland)

Shit, I got my mind on a million

I feel like if I die I'mma die as the realest

People say I'm tripping, but we sacrifice Pac

Sacrifice biggie, now they gotta deal wit Dizzy

I feel like if I'm riding, then my niggas ridin wit me

It's scary, but I refuse to choose to live in envy

That's why I need an Emmy, or a major blessing

Cause selling my soul is out the question

I wanna make a change

Shit, but shit is hard

So much on my chest and I'm just tryna get it off

We all have flaws, but we don't admit 'em all

If we did maybe the world would be better after all

Damn, this lifestyle's starting to bother me

Cause honestly I don't never have privacy

24 Hours I'm working on my prodigy and I ain't gon lie

I'm so proud of me nigga

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(yeah) cause when you trying to make moves

People always gonna hate and tell you that you ain't doin it

Til you pursuing it, then they wanna ruin it

But I ain't got time for foolishness

Homie I'm on

Yeah I'm doin it (x3)

Homie I'm on

Yeah I'm doin it (x3)

Homie I'm on

(Yeah) See, if you feel me then I fuck with you

Problems with my fam so I got trust issues

And love with you? Nah boo, I don't think so

I have a dream like I'm rapping the Dr. King flow

This could've been my single, but it's too harsh for em

Pac's gone so I figured I would talk for him

To let the world know we need to help these children

The world's not ending, it just needs healing

But that's my own opinion, I'm tryna make a change

But similar swags make it hard to make a name

Damn, so they compare me to the next man

This shit is weird like jacking off with your left hand

See my best friend, my best man, my homie

Told me that shit would get better slowly

But yall niggas don't know me, so tell me why you judging

To get my point across I gotta speak it to the public, fuck it

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Dear Lord please tell me what I'm here for

I feel like everytime I rap a nigga sin more

I know I'm positive, but everytime I get on my knees and pray

I find it hard to acknowledge him

Well that's the Devil doin, God is gon' help me through it

And the struggle is what's helping me spit out better music

This is the war movement, JC I got you boo

But trying not to sin is so impossible

So I'm not trying but I'm trying to live a better path

Help my mama and give her the things she never had

But it's not easy, but failure I won't fear

Cause if rapping is not for me I don't belong here

It's been a long year, I'm trying to get a grammy

And show my granny that this rap shit came in handy

But yall gon' try to knock me down when I'm not around so

I'm about to focus more on my shit

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