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Non-Fiction - Lecrae/Unknown
Yeah it's all fact no fiction
It's my interpretation
Wanna know how it went down
I'll be tell ya
Yo biz turn me up a little bit in the headphones man
Yeah
Check it uh
I guess I take it back to graduation
Got my degree but writin' songs was my fascination
I got a job installin' cable then I got promoted
Moved out my momma house but
Still this music was the motive
Around this time I'm bumpin' Tunnel Rats and CMR
But Lil' Jon was on the radio and on the charts
I got creative took the money that I made
And bought a beat machine
Now it's me and T-dot up late
And I volunteer at detention centers to be a leader
I got these young dudes
Lovin' the way I eat the beat up
I ain't wanna blow up just wanna give 'em Jesus
Then ben startin' up
Reach records was all I needed
I hit the road on the weekends to do a show
Ain't ask for money but they still gave a lil' dough
Just a bunch of wild kids
In the front row
Like you ain't Lil' Wayne
You a lame man I got to go
But I did it and I was on a mission
And little by little a couple of 'em would get it
Was rappin' in the hood and folks broke down cryin'
That's when I knew this was
Bigger than me and bigger than rhyme
This is all fact it's non-fiction
You wanna hear the truth pay attention
And if I never got a mention mention
Still do it for the love and the mission
Yeah
My interpretation
Non fiction
It's all fact it's all fact it's all fact
It's non-fiction
Fast forward just a year later
I done drop my first album and
I'm feelin' like I made it
Goin' all around the world
Tryna tell them 'bout the savior
What else
And I ain't trippin' we ain't
Really gettin' paper nah
Nah I'm about to marry me a lady
I left my old job so I'm praying rap pay me
I drop my next album Jesus Muzik kinda major
I moved away to Memphis it was hot as the equator
And gunshots every night'll make ya wake up
Sleepin' on the floor hopin' you don't pick a stray up
Soup campbell took me in and got my weight up
Then I flew back to Cali started workin' on Rebel
Uh we had a feelin' it would be a problem
It's like the Lord wrote the whole thing
But at home I was havin' problems
Married life was like a bad dream
Yeah
Now we fightin' every day
My travel gettin' heavy two babies one baby momma
I'm arrogant and self-righteous helpin'
Everybody but my wife through the drama
Fact it's not fiction
You wanna hear the truth pay attention
And if I never got a mention
Still do it for the love and the mission
Yeah
My interpretation
Non-fiction
It's all fact it's all fact it's all fact
It's non-fiction
I need a new place new grace new city new state
Now we all headed to Atlanta
I'm stressed out tryna
Lead I'mma bleed myself burnin' out
I can see the pattern
I'm just writin' my pain over beats and
I'm guessing Rehab was the outcome
I wrote background at the kitchen table
I thought it wouldn't make the album
Shortly after I got a hold of Tim Keller's books
Man I promise you it's like my whole life changed
Andy Crouch wrote a book about culture-makin'
And after that I had to make a slight change
Ask the homies I ain't do it for the money man
Nah I made Church clothes out of love
And me and street workin' day and night
Wait a minute now gravity is blowin' up
I won a grammy and I ain't even trippin' on it
I got a mission that I'm fightin' for
I'm writin' songs tryin' to give ya substance
Yeah I'm writin' songs fightin' for ya soul
We may run at a different
Pace but let's continue the race
You runnin' yours I'm runnin' mine
I promise I left out a lot of details
Well gawvi said I'm outta time