| I, I, I, I can’t lose
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| This is for the fronters and the naysayers
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| I, I, I, I can’t lose
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| This is for the fronters and the naysayers
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| I’m one of the hardest artists you probably never even heard of
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| But when I spit people scream bloody murder
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| Detroit blueprint, my stats is unreal
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| Apollo laced the track, I hit him back and said done deal
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| I’m from the 13th district and my niggas is slumville
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| Hip-Hop Shop alumni, while gladiators got dumb skills
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| Empty breed and guru told me that my voice was so ill
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| The pen is mightier than the sword, when it spills hot lead kills
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| My flows be nasty, sick and polluted
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| So if I pull it, bitch I won’t hesitate to shoot it
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| I’m one of the illest to do it, my firm foundation is deep-rooted
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| The strength of a hundred proofs ya’ll waterd down and diluted
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| Them tight pairs and software, nah just can’t compute it
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| My tube box full of skills, ply wrenches with screw kits
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| Original Octo-G, I guarantee you that your favorite MC
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| Favorite MC, fucking know me
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| I, I, I, I can’t lose
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| This is for the fronters and the naysayers
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| I, I, I, I can’t lose
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| This is for the fronters and the naysayers
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| Yeah, this gon be the illest style you’ve ever heard of
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| Got the whole crowd yelling bloody murder
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| Uh, I never owned a pair of Mauri Gators
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| I just be knocking on doors until I’m seeing in, like Noreaga
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| While all these bird bitches fly to my DMs
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| Visionary word wizard, I spit em' y’all hear em'
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| I say em' y’all see em'
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| God fearin', uh
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| That needle let the angels come down hearing, ID em'
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| While y’all niggas balling I bounced at y’all BM
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| I am so ahead of my time all of my AM’s account for my PM’s
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| Nigga, my honor need to be honored
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| What could be more honorable, honest?
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| As an artist I am probably more calmer than Elijah Muhammed, a commoner
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| Puff he be, fuck with me though, I’m gon' go Onyx
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| Watching you fools go put on you fools' gold
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| While I load up this iron, that’s hot enough to iron your screw closed
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| I, I, I, I can’t lose
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| This is for the fronters and the naysayers
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| I, I, I, I can’t lose
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| This is for the fronters and the naysayers |