Lyrics: 

Pray my grandmother bliss at pearly gates 
Cause if not I pull Shangri-La down and set it straight 
Jack stock, pucker up, ain’t no structure in the ease, uh I grew the fuck up 
It’s not a game, old code fogging up the brain, Praying for the new son like Ta Coates 
I’ve been seeing through bull shit, eyes up and anxious 
Lower than they should cause I’m high on the daily 

Thought I was bigger than I was then in past 
It ain’t last  
Yeah Then he 

Six beer in my gut, throw my  thought up and out 
Yeah Then he 

My brother looking up now,
Promise I’mma hold it down 

It ain’t easy around 
I’ve been speaking up now 

Was a sweet timid child, all in the glimpse 
heard the thang so loud

Eazy (prod. Lefty Beats)

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Eazy (prod. Lefty Beats)

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