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intro 1 - fresh c lyrics

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1997 where the dream began/
broken headphones with a beat in my head/
porky freestyled told me give it chance/
3 years later i’m perfecting the craft/

moved from ca to az really saved my -ss/
went from dodging strays/
to paper planes in cl-ss (haha)

never payed attention, always anxious for the weekend, we’d hit the box on a friday and record the verses that were written. smitten

/every bar was fire/ aaron told me back then i was born a star/

(few and far)

at least it didn’t feel like that/
slept on couches carried my clothes in a backpack/
wasn’t proud of that/ matter fact / to be exact/ it’s much deeper than that / more than rap/ but i’ll get back to that/ my fault i got way off track … tony bring it back

followed in my dads steps/ rap game got left/worked 9 to 5 / i did it just for the pay check/
respect/ wasn’t gaining doing this sh-t/
picked up the mic and started back on the mish on/
success is all i could envision /but at that time n-body around would listen/

but she did /

for a moment soon after then the news h-t/ 1 month pregnant with my first born vincent/ same time my best friend died in that collision/ (car crashes)……

whole life changed right there in an instant/buried my best friend/ lost my job in the mixing/
the f-ck ima do now / this is bullsh-t/ hospitalized for ruptured appendix/

first time using prescription medication/ losing my grip with life in a whirlwind/ if that wasn’t bad enough god called her to heaven/

that was 07/ fast forward to 11/ a group of misfits that didn’t fit in came together/ i opened up shop/ called it the boombox/ made all the over head selling stolen laptops/

humble beginnings but the ending was vicious/ 7 of the original 8 left for other enveours/

left a sour taste in my mouth /a clouded head full of doubt /had the devil on my shoulder /searching for a different route/

the local scene wasn’t worth it/ just a waste of my time/
n-body was on the same level as mine/

99.9% of em were lying on rhymes/ had drug problems or sac religious using god in they lines/

best to ever do it in my city since 09/ ahead of my time/ if you dont agree you a god dang liar/

at the same time/ my grandmother fighting for dear life/ dr lying to my face telling me she alright/ how the f-ck is this alright ? this can’t be the end/ baby moms pulling the same bullsh-t again/ penning these verses releasing my dem-ons/ with my new found success my enemies want to be friends/ where does it end/

- fresh c lyrics

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