| If they want war, call me Amazon, I’m there in a day
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| With a legacy inscribed on a Valyrian blade
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| And 'til the wounds bring me down and I’m carried away
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| And even then, they’ll all salute me as my chariot fades
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| In the horizon, still I’m fighting
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| M. Bison, sniping, optic lenses and align ya
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| Bang, muzzle flash from the treeline, striking
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| The heel of Achilles while I clash with the titans
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| At war with the Gods from the ancient text
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| Bring foes to their knees with the same effect
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| Either those who curse my name pay respect
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| A dire wolf, only walk with my tail erect
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| I never tuck it, fuck it, apex monster
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| Rule over prey, I divide and conquer
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| With the honor and knowledge, a scribe and scholar
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| On the grind 'til I rise and prosper
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| Fuck a doctor, go cop you a mortician
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| The more bitching, the more attention between us
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| The more friction extinguish if I should mock ya
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| I’m the top of the food chain when I use fangs
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| To lock in on my new prey where a noose hangs
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| I’m allergenic, the childish gimmicks and allegories
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| Half the stories half of 'em rap about is an act for clout
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| Ask about when I actually gon' record a rhyme
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| Every quarter-line is a to mortify
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| I’m borderline savage, I’m borderline genius
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| I’m borderline in my more defiant side of myself
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| You wanna unleash him?
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| I’m piecing this lyrics together, here’s the paradox
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| The more you own your craft, the more they want you to share a spot
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| Needless to say that if I’m leaving today
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| Let my lyrics become a beacon for the people that pray
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| For something deeper than the image they serve
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| I was forged inside an ember, you remember these words
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| Destination is unknown
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| Negativity weighing down my soul
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| But I’m forged in fire
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| Destination is unknown
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| Negativity weighing down my soul
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| But I’m forged in fire, fire
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| My parent’s dream was the Kerosene that engulfed me
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| A parent’s scene, too scared to scream, but I won’t be
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| The victim of my surroundings that are down me
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| Behind the closet door and the carpet floor where they found me
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| Cursing my handwriting, fighting the fined eviction
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| Trying to find a way to convey whatever conviction
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| That I deemed then was necessary, unless you scary
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| Unless you willing to sacrifice, and unless you carry
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| On your own back, I purchase my soul back
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| My brother’s generation enslaved, that’s why they sold crack
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| Oh, that’s why they keep us in a bubble
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| I witnessed it first-hand, then I released it through the struggle
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| I’ve been muzzled and overlooked
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| Told to write over hooks
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| Told to dumb it down for other rappers I know are shook
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| I know it took some time but I’m ascending
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| And I’m sensing naysayers, may comply or they die
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| You got to live past a larva to get this fly
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| And if they do, I’ll lace the field with insecticide
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| 'Til they broke, beat down and objectified
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| For trying to step, so just step aside
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| I electrify like Richū, leave 'em extra fried
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| With these venomous haiku’s that I’ve kept inside for too long
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| Now the game looking petrified, shit
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| I’m running tracks for the exercise
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| Every word, every session follow my personal legend
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| Like the Alchemist, how can this
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| I’m taking over the planet with a burning obsession
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| There’s no debating that I’ve earned what I’m getting
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| So turn your attention to me
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| Prince Ali with three wishes
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| Vicious, only leave behind clean dishes
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| Eatin' 'til the flame in my core expires
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| A survivor forged in fire
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| Destination is unknown
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| Negativity weighing down my soul
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| But I’m forged in fire
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| Destination is unknown
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| Negativity weighing down my soul
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| But I’m forged in fire, fire
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| Yeah, you gotta understand this Sway In The Morning, Shade 45, The Valley of
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| the Hyenas. |
| This ain’t for the faint of heart, this ain’t for the wack MC.
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| You destroying the culture single-handedly. |
| This game isn’t cut out for just
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| anyone; |
| only apex predators survive in this unforgiving habitat and the weak
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| shall parish on the path to victory. |
| Welcome to the Valley of the Hyenas!
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| Blazing down that road
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| Blazing down that road
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| Blazing down that road
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| I’ve been blazing down that road
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| Blazing down that road
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| Ooo |