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Jay Hollywood - Job's Not Finished lyrics

Artist: Jay Hollywood

album: Alonzo


Aye
Maybe I'm stuck in my ways, carry the pain when I face off
Can't sacrifice for the play, ego won't let me get laid off
I never go and face my tragedies, I don't want it though
Life is life, that's just the way it had to be
Had a war, my brothers turned to casualties
I don't even grapple with reality
Got some issues rooting from mentality
Had to go and question my morality
Too much sugar turned into my cavity
Don't address the issue, that's what jay do
Took a milli' death to change to
Drive my problems away, that's a safe route
Black bodies in the breeze, that's a strange fruit
Life been dire, that's just what it came to
Marc and Tony been feeling the weight
Make a life from these samples on Y.T, I've been searching and digging the grate
I can see the opps tracking my next move, I can never go give it away
Try to keep my passion for the art though, intercept on my steps for a pay
Chopper crashed, ain't nothing been the same since
Way behind, we ain't running the same sprint
Only cap when you talk, what's the basis?
Clear the seven feet like my name Vince
Don't embrace the darkness, but it ain't bright
My ambition and Shaq be the same height
Say I'm out of control and I got no limit
But my hero said "go on, the job's not finished", yeah
Only fear failure, not even the dead
Come for my mans, we gotta defend
I'm spending my life, we in the red
I seen the message, but I leave you on read
No one was there, I was searching for help
All on my own, got it off of my wealth
Moving too scary like they into stealth
Put him 6 feet if he come for my health
Keep asking questions, you act like the feds
I stand by the word man, I said what I said
I'm doing the rap, got ideas on threads
I'm minding my business, I get to the bread
Talking that heat, but he not into that
Wiping his nose but we know he ain't slatt
Hit out the park like Babe Ruth with the bat
Tough on the net, so we keeping his tracks
Struggle with the greed, I'm needing more
Asking where I'm going, I don't know
Searching for my purpose in the place
Got my foot, we kicking in the door
Shooting only, I ain't never pass
Blood on leaves, I'm staying in the grass
Too advanced for them to ever grasp
Going through the whips like I was massa
A only, B is not a plan
Got my lover tripping off the xans
Woah like it's dex in '18
I put 50 thousand in Japan
Kick 'em home like they was getting banned
Riot rage like 45 was tan
They was ducking smoke, I never ran
Lost Friends, I thought they was my mans
Uh
Uh
A breakdown like this hardly ever sentenced
This lil wick is my incense like mayan
Remember the stripes in Maya
Times like papaya
Sweet beats from jay, but you better not think it's sweet
I've been up and down for that one piece
My brother ride around for that one piece
24 karat gold, a dream of one piece
Labyrinth in my mind, dodging it for a piece of sleep
Pray for my brother who's deceased
Hope he's in a better place
See no evil in his regards
Knew it was better ways
To each their own though, float your own boat
Niggas getting in my way, huh, you get hurdled
Uh uh uh, yeah
They be getting in my way, they getting hurdled
Step aside, Wabo and Holly ain't tryna hurt you
Jordan is goat but I hope you ain't take it personal
Rest in piece to Chadwick, Kobe Bryant and to Virgil

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