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King Los

Closer

Aye yo, aye yo
On this joint right?
This joint all about getting closer to your dreams man
Shout out to my nigga Jordan man
Kinda inspired me to do this
You know what I'm saying?
Nigga that be checking for my music
And and this for my fans man
Welcome to Swaggsville baby
I'm a go in a little bit for ya'll
Check
Uh
Uh
Yeah
Yo

I know I write a lot of raps about how my attires fly
Though material items are not what I'm inspired by
Got a keen intuition and vision provided by
All those times I fell and still be willing to try and fly
I be telling a lie if I ain't feeling expensive shit
But in compassion to this
It ain't nearly as intricate
I'm convinced it nothing short of a miracle
Nothing more than what clearly you struggle for
When you hear it you love it more
And what you verbally express and your spiritual on the court
Releasing some of the pull of this lyrical tug-o-war
Aye
Ever heard the story about the genius and the dummy?
Genius was getting smarter
Dummy was getting money
Dummy kept getting dumber
The genius was good at math
He calculated some numbers
Divided his flow in half
If you ever hear me rapping like a dummy on the track
Just know I'm too far from a dummy to not go and get this cash
Man I do this shit when I'm bored just to stay busy
To keep my fans beefing with people about how great is he
Ohh before I forget
Big shout out to Drake Drizzy
But not to jump off the topic
My nigga so stay with me
I see myself as someone who can offer innovation
So Jordan more than a fan to me
Your like inspiration
And I appreciate how you value the situation
I hope you can use my music to get through that shit you facing
I found my music the day that my father left me
Not knowing death through my loss was the my God would bless me
But miracles happen daily
Blessings is every second
Though it seems like when it happened
Blessings is never present
The tribulations in life is directing use to the question
If you paying attention
It's hitting in every lesson
You second guessing and hoping your notions is accurate
When you feeling all alone like nobody will back your shit
Pack your shit
Get out and grab some shit
And go closer to your dreams
My nigga that's the shit

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