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How you feeling

Hmm

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I been away from the home plate

Feeling like I've abandon my family

Everything for a reason

Momma say son this is your season

Boy Take it easy

So I keep on

Stacking Racks Racks Racks on Racks

So I keep on

Stacking Racks Racks Racks on Racks

Dollar for dollar

These hoes gon swallow

But nothing's Hakuna Matata

I've been embracing the sacrifice roll the dice the price for living life

Never take advice from fuck nigga

Never drop the pin for slut bitch

If you ever fall in love

Don't get your heart slapped

Chris no Will Smith

I've been driving the same ol skool

I've been building a new mentality

I ain't never sold my soul

Gods been so proud of me

They can never take control

My power belongs to me

I ain't never taking no shit from nobody

Or it's havoc on prodigy

Yea

I been away from the home plate

Feeling like I've abandon my family

Everything for a reason

Momma say son this is your season

Boy Take it easy

So I keep on

Stacking Racks Racks Racks on Racks

So I keep on

Stacking Racks Racks Racks on Racks

Stacking

Stacking

Stacking

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Keep On

Keep On

Keep On

Keep On