| Every day is a struggle on that I.P.O. |
| bubble
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| The kingdom that I made is in trouble
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| Taking a look at Olympus has got me wondering
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| Titans they might’ve rumbled
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| But I stay out of that head-space
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| Know that it causes less waste (what?)
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| Makin' an effigy sending all of my enemies
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| Back to meetin' Persephone 'cause we titans like Tennessee
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| Williams, A Streetcar Named Desire
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| Three card monte on Zeus to steal fire
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| And I’m givin' it back to common man doin' whatever I can
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| To make the cold feel warmer for the kids in the corner
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| Make the beef cook quicker and the fuel burn cleaner
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| With the wisdom and the courage that’s similar to Athena
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| I got a chain on my hand that’s attached to this rock
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| For eternity all I can do is watch my stomach rot
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| And make hip hop, (unh) beat box to the heavens
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| Protean Prometheus kickin' it for the peasants
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| We’re like chained to the rocks
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| Nowhere to go
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| Be careful what you wish for
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| You wanna live forever?
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| Then maybe you’ll get your wish
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| Because you never seen a rapper wear a chain like this |
| We’re like chained to the rocks
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| Nowhere to go
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| Be careful what you wish for
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| You wanna live forever?
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| Then maybe you’ll get your wish
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| Because you never seen a rapper wear a chain like this
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| Hey, yo…
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| Hey what up y’all?
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| Just holdin' down the block, you know?
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| Literally, like I’m chained to a rock
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| Wearing old jeans and a Tribe One tee
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| Blood all over, eagles they uh feast on me
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| But, it’s alright
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| No really, I can’t die
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| Hey, who’s an eagle buffet?
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| This guy
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| Can’t kill me no matter what
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| They try but they ain’t gave up yet
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| Why god? |
| Why?
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| Zeus man come on
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| Rappers started takin' driver
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| Cause you took their one love-- steady spittin' that fire
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| And you know I tire of that
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| Same old game
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| Can’t play Street Fighter without (yoga flame)
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| So, the aim was to get a few zippos then gone
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| Now you got me chained here screamin' like (Khan!)
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| Another dawn and there go the birds
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| Man, I’ve been here forever but I only got two words
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| We’re like chained to the rocks
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| Nowhere to go
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| Be careful what you wish for
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| You wanna live forever? |
| Then maybe you’ll get your wish
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| Because you never seen a rapper wear a chain like this
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| We’re like chained to the rocks
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| Nowhere to go
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| Be careful what you wish for
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| You wanna live forever?
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| Then maybe you’ll get your wish
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| Because you never seen a rapper wear a chain like this
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| I just want to leave my stamp on the Rand McNally
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| Before I reach the grand finale
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| And now I got a bounty on my head
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| Not because of what I said
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| But all because I wanted to share my gift
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| But I guess it wasn’t mine to distribute
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| Now I’m gonna get it
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| Seems that my fate is now sealed, signed, and delivered
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| And I’m on the hunt like Artemis
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| And now I’ma set the Tartarus
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| Fire vehicle definitely slaughter us
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| Apologists be like
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| My chain heavy, yup yup, my chain heavy
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| But it’s nothin' compared to the rock attached to it
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| They ain’t ready, nope nope, they ain’t ready
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| They keep me stuck in a box when it comes to rap music
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| But I carry the cross across Olympus
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| Just remember what you owe me
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| And don’t ya forget the interest
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| This is the portrait of a masterpiece |
| 'til we break off the chains tell the master «peace!» |