Randel Alexander - The Pre-Lude lyrics

{Randel Alexander: Verse 1} I GET UP ! & praise God for another day of life I'm dreaming about success though these times are getting tight I want to get away till I'm completely out of sight Then comeback with a plaque & a deal on the mic But I can't seem to step away from this sh** Cause a n***a gotta grind since this recession sh** hit & my depression through these sessions got me feinding a hit Of that bomb on my moms I was dying to quit But I ARISE ! I know to you haters it's a suprise But I'm destine for success & you can see it in my eyes You can hear it in my vocs when I flow though the door You can tell that boy shine like a gold dayton spoke OH NO ! man you better let these n***as know That I'm climbing from the top like I'm at the bottom of a rope Breaking up another swish & let my lungs fill up with smoke Break the back up off a b**h & after that I gotta go, I GOTTA GO ! Cause b**h, I need to stack up this dough Gotta get my mama out of here & my auntie off of coke Gotta get my papa in the hills with all the liquor he wants I got some cousins riding shotty with they hand on they pumps LIKE WHAT ? n***a if you got beef Will have you chilling with the angels like bosley & if you looking for me man you know where I be Inside a b**h going deep just like a Ivy Try me I'll have your head on a side street With your whole sh** cracked like a palla seed Now, Follow me & I can show you where them dollars be You see that b**h ? yea i bet she gone swallow me f** what you gotta do it's what you gotta be Catch me blowing smoke in the sweet of the odyssey Randel Alexander n***as know it's me Uh, where I'm at? probably in the streets With my n***as ! yea, uh, this for my n***as ! ALLIGATOR FARMING! AF REBEL WITH A CAU$E !