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J . cole sic 2 track 2
- Mm
- That's how I see it
- That's how I see it
- Yeah, listen, uh
- I persevered through the worst
- My thirst to adhere is a curse
- My life I see it in reverse
- I first appeared in a hearse
- The driver steered it to church
- My grandkids carry the coffin to the altar as they burst in the tears from their shirts
- The tears rise to the sides of their face and into their eyes is piercing with hurt
- Fast forward sixty years, I got verse of the year
- My purpose is clear it's to murk whoever dare flirt with death
- The best alive, what you now hear is the work
- The inspiration was rare and in spurts
- But when it's there, I'm immersed
- My experience of being a parent dispersed
- Watchin' my son disappear as I stare at his birth and he returns to the womb, wifey's stomach growing greater in girth
- And then decline in every time we come here to the nurse
- With each day that passes I can feel my career comin' first
- Do I? Took the wedding ring off a finger and now I'm single?
- Walking up the aisle backwards to an era of dirt
- Fallin' clubs tipsy with a bitch I see clear through a skirt
- The cameras be snappin', blogs be yappin', so I'm careful alert
- Walkin' to my section, whisper right in my ear
- We flirt, we part ways
- I see her from a distance
- She stares with a smirk
- Cheers to the perks with the squad
- We live for the search of new hoes
- Lusty, quick to rush me, unaware of they worth
- We leave a club, drive to the show, and I swear that it's Turk
- It all begins with encore cheers from those wearin' my merch
- Fast forward through years of rehearsal, losin', winnin', bank account thinnin', income streams nowhere near as diverse
- And though I'm blessed, I see
- Me stressing from hearing the turpps and
- Naysayers who only days later I don't care to convert
- On Cloud Nine, now I'm signed to my hero
- One of the so called kings of this rap thing
- That I swear to usurp
- Decade later
- Mama cut on the cable
- My motivation to be greater ends the moment I peer in her purse
- I'm growing shorter, pampers cover my hind quarters
- I watch my father walk back in my life and it clears up a hurt
- I couldn't explain mama gives me my name and hands me over
- To the doctor and I watch as my spirit reverts
- Then I'm no longer here on this earth, mm
- I'm no longer here on this earth, mm
- That's how I see it
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