| My verbal presence is herbal essence I’m in your head
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| All up in your noggin from the morning til you get in bed
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| Get the picture lyrically, I’ll hit you til you spitting red
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| Y’all been working 9 to 5, I’ve been doing this instead
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| I’m just a different bred, kid up from Atlanta
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| Hand the microphone to me and watch the world become a fan of
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| Mister Schultz, give me the beat and I’ll give it a pulse like I’m reviving it
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| College kids will eat it up the way that I’ve been rhyming it
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| My flow is dominant, spit so quick I frickin' vomit it
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| Give it a minute I’m fine with it, I’m down to take my time with it
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| I funded world star and hadn’t even made a dime from it
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| So if you want to tell me I ain’t shit, I ain’t buying it
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| Coming in off the dome straight violent
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| Tell me how I feel, could have signed a fucking deal freestyling
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| Consider this a message from a youngin' representer
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| Rap is hopping on the beat and straight riding it, Atlanta what up
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| I’m the new kid on the block and
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| I’m coming in better than ever before and
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| I’ll petal the metal I’m ready to flow and
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| I never will settle for anything more and
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| I got an incredible kind of decor and
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| I bet when they listen they ready for more cause
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| If I’m on the mic I’ll take over the tour and
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| I’ll find an impeccable way to perform and
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| I know that I’m doing it now, yeah I’m doing it now, yeah
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| I’m on stage staring at you in the crowd, moving around
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| Yeah you know I got it grip the mic and let it go
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| Doing it off the top daily I just had to let them know
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| See I’m nasty, all these up and comers can’t pass me
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| Who would have figured a kid like me could rap? |
| Exactly
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| Given the rhythm I got it’s hard to match me
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| It’s funny how you hate but now you bumping me like adolescent acne, and
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| Lately all the fans want more, next year you guaranteed to see me on tour
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| With another mix tape writ and ready to record
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| In that old school flow baby 1994 |