Poetry

[Intro: Interviewer & T.I.] When in the country, T.I.'s lookin' forward to Listenin' to what South Africans musicians have to offer You worked with some of the biggest names in the business What do you look for in that artist? Individuality I look for them to be themselves [Chorus] To pay the price of life, tryna get what I think is owed to me For that price there are no receipts But I do so, so boderly The story of how I came up and what I grow to be, is poetry Yeah I pray we don't go stackin' up on anymore condolences Pray for all the souls at seas Shadin' on the stolen trees Everybody showin' cheese And we all rockin' gold, it's hard to tell who got the golden key I hope that they know it's me [Verse] Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me down Ain't nothin' else to do but to knee since they stomped my feet now To all my dawgs that came from nothin, up here livin' sweet now Let that be wild, we never have to close our eyes to see God Kiss your mom and thank God Say my momma "You okay now" RIP to Ivy, I'ma rep like it's my day job Somehow you taught me not to keep my face down Cryin' about what I ain't got and look at what I done made now Yeah [Chorus] To pay the price of life, tryna get what I think is owed to me For that price there are no receipts But I do so, so boderly The tale of how I came up and what I grow to be, is poetry Ooh, ooh-ooh I pray we don't go stackin' up on anymore condolences Pray for all the souls in seas Shadin' on the stolen trees Everybody showin' cheese And we all rockin' gold, it's hard to tell who got the golden key I hope that they know it's me