Renaissance

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    When I look into the mirror of life
    I can't see where I'm going
    But I surely know where I've been
    So as I looked into the mirror of life
    Slowly saw myself growing
    From a little boy to a men
    I face the mirror in the morning
    It shows me troubles and sorrows
    Live through the struggles
    Earn my bread for tomorrow's scuffles
    Facing my daily puzzles
    Maintain my daily hustles
    I'm just staying humble in this jungle
    Knowing chances doubled
    Escape routes I'm 0n
    I spit it about a thousand songs
    Word them out
    They worth amount gold
    Squirt them out as if told
    The renaissance
    Me and life made a new bond
    Y'all grew up with a whole bread
    I served pledge with a few crumbs
    Word to moms
    She made me think wise when I was still young
    Too long alone she carried me by figure of speech
    I scrambled pieces
    My puzzle wasn't completed by Jesus
    For reasons the most high certified so the mind eases
    (chorus)
    Thank God I made the 22
    Like the caliber of my seven shots
    I'm emotional feelings knotted
    In my thoughts rapped up
    My potential is hot
    But I was this journey to wealth
    Searchin for health
    Several jobs showed out I'm all about music itself
    It's like I can't breath
    My inner life squeezed
    Cause I was forced to
    Spoke to the mirror
    Have I lost you
    Some devil bought you
    I reminisce still
    A broken string attached to my will
    A sinister feel
    Too young to deal with a emotional squeal
    Consider this pain I carry I must deliver
    Get it all of the liver
    Sometimes it works quicker
    Cause pain you carry all your life long
    The high made I strong
    So where did I go wrong
    I wonder still that's why I made this song
    I got nothing but love in my heart
    Don't want to commit sins no more
    Yes a true renaissance
    Though pappa never played it's part
    Mamma did raise me strong with a love so warm
    (chorus)
    I used to thief stuff
    I used to sell drugs
    I used to rob
    But judge not
    The accused shall be convicted by god
    I'm living proof
    Put notes to the key
    To set me free
    With spirituals
    The rituals makes my production complete
    It's a message in the poetry
    Observe and listen closely
    Finding yourself is hard mostly it's vibes that
    control me
    I give love to my fam they had my back when I was
    Tracing my path
    And to those who I did wrong my regrets.
    (chorus)

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