One Life 2.1 (Cannon Mix) Lyrics

His name holds weight they can't lift

Hip-hop Junkie habit he can't kick

Bout to relapse Tabloid niggas hit'em with fax

Deadlifts squats who got the city on his back

My speeches conversation pieces not your average writer

Drag race on the beat you still a novice driver

I'm tryina make this evening playing field

I'm my lane and you still got on your training wheels

Nationwide they respect the scriptures

Len live it you a gimmick effects and filters

Thoughts photography a collage of pictures

Game looking for change heard I fit the description

Foul out before I bow out that or get ejected

Success reassessed it with age came perspective

Every line heavy they don't take him lightly

Limited edition they don't make'em like me

Best in and out the booth Fresh Wes without the suit

He next like asking if Wayne Gretz knows how to shoot

Ya life cinematic throw it on a projector

These bars help you distinguish stars from extras

Original rap is anyone left

Cause all I hear is best impressions of everyone else

Stop, you ain't let it spark hot on the street Got it for cheap

You Kevin Hart, comic relief listen