Cozy Boy Karma - Michael Phelps lyrics

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Cozy Boy Karma - Michael Phelps lyrics

This is just for motivation Momma told me quit rap, but never came to graduation This is just for confirmation f** a complication Only one accomplice in my making, that's God Real as the love for myself, I'd never make it this far without it It's guarded my health I'm my only insurance, I've got endurance for years, I'm the new Michael Phelps And I influence my peers, but they be playing theirselves Imma get the money still and watch em hate on the wealth, star It's still a struggle I ain't slept in a bed since A couple of legends were still alive, Mays Angelou, Prince, and BB KING, Really people we miss So I ain't missing a shot, and I ain't hitting the rim Wake up to cigarette smoke in my face and pops with a gin I see the love in his eyes, but he don't act on intention It's only pride to disguise, he's just in his ways We don't mention the pain We just listen to Stephen Marley and Sizzla Buju, Bob, and Don Papa San Really makes a n***a wonder how my problems gon be solved Call it blind faith Call it really trusting in the Lord Knowing my fate Paving my path, there ain't no other way that I'd take Used to cut cla**, I wasn't learning made me irate I just wanted flights around the world like whats a tristate I just need a Milly and a fly date Music for the rest of my life, and waking up on a beach Like what a hell of a night 3000 count in my sheets, if it ain't silk it ain't right I'm earning all of my stripes, earning all of my checks I remember doubt, and you deserving a flex You would be smart to invest If you were present and my words you ingest, but wait You rather hate, I'm eternally blessed I'm feeling great, you eternally stressed, Damn I am only driven by the will to live The will to love And the will to give Etc, etc, etc. Infinity, beyond I am only driven by the will to live The will to love And the will to give Etc, etc, etc. Infinity, beyond *Freestyle* Til this day is done I'm blazing like the rays of the sun Motherf**er I don't play games, so you better run Switching faces up n***as talking crazy then they ducking when that mase is out Get your traces out, copying an artist n***a you a target, in a f**ing constellation you the dimmest or the darkest From the finish line, you're the farthest motherf**er I'm just an artist motherf**er..

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