It'll all be over
It'll all be over
It'll all be over
It'll all be over

VERSE 1 (Sean)
Its been a hell of a year
It be days i don't want to speak, see, or hear
So I been watching my tone
Never watching the news
Don't know what to do
Bout this wack ass music and
We miss BOOMIN' and
To Mrs. Lewis
Our hearts go to you
We can be your son
Me and all the guys I hang around really need a mom
We just want to have fun, we just don't got the funds
U ever can't eat, cuz ya tank is on E
But when I get my check
I'll take you to Tony P's
Take the kids to Chuck E Cheese
But if you want to leave
There the door baby
I can't keep having you dipping up in you savings
Plus I owe you like a million already
I'm one in a million like repeating Aaliyah Record
And for the record this what happen when you deal with the god
Until we get to heaven know the devils a lie
(word up)

BREAK

Verse 2 (K Smoov)
Too many questions I don't know where to start
Trying to keep myself together when life's falling apart
And man
I ask god remove some hate from my heart
But at the end of the day we can't help who we are
You know
Live and grow, stick to the script and play ya role
You gotta know to let go of the shit you can't control
Everything takes practice
Baby mama full of drama you would think she was an actress
Aye, let a nigga be great and do right by my son
They say karma is a bitch then you have a baby by one
And Damn!
I wish my pops could've told me that
But the nigga never was there and I didn't care if he was coming back
Lesson learned and blessings earned I been grown
Since a kid you couldn't tell me shit I didn't know
For many years I felt the tears but never let em' show
We all go through something just don't ever get too comfortable

BREAK 2

VERSE 3 (BmactheQueen)
Queen with a sharp pen
Baby face, dark skin
Pretty smile, eyes low
Don't know where my heart went
Lost in the apartment, on 10th ave
I remember becoming my own fucking pen pal
The writings on the wall, you gon' be the biggest star
Don't listen to them rappers be cool and stay who you are, that's a bar
You can't make in LA without a vertebrae
They going crazy in my city I can't stay another summer in Los Angeles
Pistol poppin cops with body cameras
Women & ciroc with flossin amateurs
Youngins wildin out & bitches scandalous
Granny mommy daddy family damaged us
Christianity saddened us, we waiting for the man to come
Yea that melanin finally settled in & they mad at us
Yea we black as fuck, got some knowledge & started adding up
I bet you now they wish they sent us back to Africa
Me too
Cuz now I'm posted out in Southern California with a bunch of base heads
Ain't no jackpot, pistol poppin just to stay fed
Selling crack rock, papa told me baby play dead
If the Feds pull up at the door yo daddy ain't scared
Roll a joint for the fuckin felons homie
I'm on point like a sucka tellin on me
Call it how you see it I ain't mad at ya
Freedom is expensive I need cash faster
Amen

Over(Problem)- w/ K Smoov & BmactheQueen

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Justin “Sean Auguste”
				
 The world was given Justin “Sean Auguste” on May 5, 1987. Blessed to be a child of the beautiful Gwendolyn M. Harris, lead songstress at New Pilgrim Baptist Church;  music found Sean at a very young age. As a child the sweet songs of artist like Toni Braxton, Tina Marie, and Yolanda Adams filled the air which added fuel to his passion. 

Sean’s Mother and faith played a very important role in his love for music. Aware of his passion and hunger at an early age he sang, wrote songs, played drums and piano for his church and school choir.

As a young man growing up in Inglewood Hip Hop was everywhere. Its transformation of the streets made it impossible for Sean’s Mom to shelter his ears from the hypnotic melodies that captured his heart. Once he stepped off the porch he was engulfed by the heart of Hip Hop.

Being apart of the Hip Hop generation Sean’s world opened up. Hip hop friends, slang, clothes and films. New words and tempos filled his ears painting pictures in his mind that could not be stopped nor tamed; even though it was not allowed at home.

Sean was influenced by so many new and exciting elements both good and bad. He was given tools that caused him to have greater insight, trained ears, place new words to old melodies; relight fire to embers of old talents as well as create new pieces he calls SOUL.

By age 27 Sean Auguste has already completed 5 bodies of soul. Projects that contain music he has produced, wrote, recorded, sang, mastered, engineered, and distributed out of what is now Grateful Studios. An upper room where one can enter and create mystic encounters, answer prayers, and beautiful days.
Coming into his  6th project; Sean has broken new grounds in the sanctuary of his talents. Add that to a man who embodies the work ethic of greats like Michael Jackson, Ray Charles, Kanye West, Tupac Shakur, Jay Z, and Stevie Wonder. his countless features and tittle of host on an up and coming radio show proves just how driven and respected Sean and his craft are. 

Justin “Sean Auguste” is a force built of pure knowledge, passion, and raw energy. His work delivers volumizes of pure talent and raw emotion that can not be matched. Sean embeds his soul into all that he creates. After listening to him you can't help but become captured in Hip Hop’s heart as well.

Over(Problem)- w/ K Smoov & BmactheQueen

Sean Auguste

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