I'm a born sinner//
The opposite of a winner//
I remember eating ramen noodles every other night for dinner//
Now it seems like we upgraded a bit//
This is the life that I really used to live as a kid//
Momma was poor and our father's were always MIA//
Missing in action everyday//
Fuck it, we ain't need them anyway//
When I was seven years old, I used to wish that he stayed//
But then I said fuck it when I hit the eleventh grade//
I was ok tho//
Me and my brother was earning pasos//
Ayo, my rhymes had their heads spinnin' like dreidels//
Forget the pad and the pen, the mic my only utensil//
Never dwell on mistakes, that's why I don't write with a pencil//
Never running off this track, I gotta stay on course//
Til I reach my goals, I'm wrecking beats with no remorse//
And Ima go hard, so I'm coming at you with force//
On this day, I was born//
I was told it was December 24th//
I was born in '95//
I been flowin' since age nine//
I'm on a serious grind//
Got no time to be wasting time//
I eat beats like a Thursday in November//
I love giving thanks but I was born in December//
The people around me always changing like the seasons//
It's hard to work hard when they hate you for no reason//
One day, my cousin heard my song and heard me rhymin'//
He asked my bro about it and he told him that Shamar designed it//
My style will stay forever no permanent tattoo//
Someday, I'll be a legendary Hip-Hop statue//
Allow me to reintroduce myself, I ain't Hov, but I am the
M to the A-R//
My vision ain't that good but I can see real far//
I can see haters from a mile away that's why I keep my guard//
Up so no one can ever bring me down//
Yeah, they used to hate me, but now they all love my sound//
Wow, I put verses together like Lego's//
This man stay fly with rhymes and he spits fuego//

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