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Check me out right here. It’s Bob D. It’s the truth ... so real.

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Until I’m gone Imma rock the mic again
(Until I’m Gone)
And rock the mic again
(Until I’m Gone)
And rock the mic again
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I keep wondering why I’m still in this life
Where the fucks my money? And where the hells my wife?
Shit, I lost it a long time ago.
The only thing I have is my daughter and these diamond flows.
That’s why I’m speaking to you truth-like
The shit is so real you get chills like when the wind blows on a cool night
In a fool’s life he makes plenty decisions
Puts a man into misery when he won’t listen

I’m lucky I ain’t got an addictive personality
There’s a demon inside and I take drugs to get him outta me.
If not, I turn into a fuckin monster
Grab people by the neck and squeeze til it pops off
Yea I get my fuckin rocks off
There’s plenty of women in my life but not one can settle me down
Go ahead and rebound I pick myself up off the ground
You keep it moving like I’m doing with these sounds

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I get a high five and a dap, its like they love the music
I guess it’s cause I’m really real and stay true to it
Never lied, I told the motherfuckers honestly
And when I fake it like I’m doing good they onto me
Been down this road one too many times
Many situations contemplating taking people’s lives
In my shoes you take a bruise and lose
Pick my head up, right back to the groove

Thinking too fast overwhelming thoughts in me
Running from myself hoping Bobby don’t get me
Cause he a beast, killa. Hungry, wanna eat, killa.
I get chased when I’m awake and not asleep, killa.
It’s like “man, ain’t this a bitch?”
Sort of like life when you ain’t got shit!?
That’s why I grip the mic tight and never let it go
Envision all this light that’s at the end of the road.

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I take this time out to let you know exactly who I am. Ive been through everything, man. But I just keep it moving you know what I’m saying? Imma rock the mic Until I’m Gone!

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I thank my father for the strength and the wisdom
If I didn’t have my pops I’d be dead or in prison
I thank my sister for always being by my side
For you I’ll do anything until I die
Familys’ forever, blood is thicker than water
That’s why I sacrifice everything just for my daughter
Bend over backwards. Watch out for jack attackers.
Blaze up a sack and I’m back, the Dad rapper.

Remaining humble in a world full of egos
Keeping enemies close I treat em like amigos
Get too comfortable I say “peace” that’s my stee-lo
Get crazy with me though get eaten up like Doritos
II’m so fuckin vicious when I spit when I’m pissed at this shit
In the midst I got a shitlist of the cats who get this
I’m addicted to my own style rap
I tell you what, when I’m gone ... I’m Coming Back!

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