Two Jobs

Yuh

Mic check

Yeah listen

Check it

Yeah

These days I feel

I'm a star I'm stellar

When I grip the mic

Keep up with my tempo

Miles Teller

A poet with these lines

I'm a tall tale dweller

Bring you these sick rhymes

Like salmonella

Food for thought bitch

The haters barely listen

Got the come up calculated a mathematician

So when you ask me what I do for a livin'

The name is L!FE muhfucker

I bring the vibe and

Make a killin'

Got Two Jobs

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Got Two Jobs

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Got Two Jobs

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Got Two Jobs

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1999

I've been living in this household

Barely two weeks in

And Heaven almost gained a soul

Took so many detours

But the world reassures

It leads to your future

You're just not allowed to see yours

Journey, destination

Are they just the same thing?

'Cause the journey is everything

Should I know where all of this is heading?

The path untravelled but I'm stepping on the gas

The road on gravel is what I'm trying to get past

You see me building and it's only going up

So you wanna leach off my back

'Cause your personality's a front

Luckily I'm an optimist

I guess that means what I got is worth investin' in

My stock will give dividends

These days money tight so I know trust can fund it

No time for break lights pay the fine

Going past the speed limit

Potential limitless is essential

For Influence

But I'm not going anywhere

Without serving

My due diligence

Got Two Jobs

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Got Two Jobs

Blow up and blow speakers

Got Two Jobs

Blow up and blow speakers

Got Two Jobs

Blow up and blow speakers