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the marathon (ep edition) - jari$ lyrics

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[intro]
turn me up in the headphones…

[verse]
yeah, you could never get back time
and that’s, real sh*t you could never go hit rewind
i was thinkin’ way back when i was stuck on my grind
i was just another kid who never knew about the life
that he was destined to live, this sh*t is really a trip
i play it how it’s dealt, no pressure, i gotta flip
so don’t think i’mma stop soon cause b*tch i be dude
i came too f*ckin’ far to give my all, i can’t lose
and i’m, that crazy, it’s timing, i’m really shinin’
i grew up my life rhymin’, i’m cryin, compulsive lyin’
a whole f*ckin’ lot, till i made it just all stop
if we runnin’ king of the court thеn you’ll be givin’ up the rock
the plan is thе top, i move with grace and elegance
i wouldn’t take your advice, you got a room full of elephants
say you wanna pop but your effort be negligent
and ion’t f*ck with labels they sign with malevolence
somebody please tell me how’d we get here at all
gotta show ’em, not explain it or it’s not clear at all
the next up, and you know it, it’s been cemented
they ain’t think i’d make it far but now look at me finna get it
ya sh*t be watered down so stay in ya lane, fake
got me tryna get over yo sound like drizzy drake
rappin’ like aubrey i told em to get em off me
maxed out vert and y’all just couldn’t block me, ay
wanna stop me? i’d like to see a n*gga try
hands like red bull, they quick to make a n*gga fly
for real, and thats crazy how they actin’ like they made me
i put these songs all out quick incase my angels wanna take me
away, so fly high, i was made to be the greatest
i ain’t diss n0body yet, but you was made to be a hater
like why, you inside, typin’, spreadin the hate
when i, be outside, chillin’, we can’t relate
puttin food on my plate and makin’ sure that my n*ggas straight
do it different on the west, from the bay to la
so tell me the time you on and if you really on it
cause muhf*ckas confuse motivation for progress
n0body really stop us, my team, we movin’ militant
just got the whip back on the road so now we in the mix
gotta stay diligent, effort remains intrinsic
music remains slap and my verses remain gifted
man i’m, so lifted, spiritual with my journey
i’m focused on moves, what you doin’ doesn’t concern me
handle the fire well and never could let it burn me
i move as a confidant while b*tches be movin’ worried
boy you know we be up, k!llin’ the game slowly
you was laughing back then, now look at you tryna “bro” me
had to rattle this game back and give it right what it needs
cause there’s too many fake rappers and too many fake streams
y’all are in a hurry but my time just moves with me
a marathon not a sprint, guess y’all ain’t listen to nipsey

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