| 2015 was the year that we made it happen and we were born
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| And since then people been arguing about what genre that we perform
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| Nu-Metal, rapcore, we are none of that so stop acting stupid
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| I got an idea: shut the hell up, sit back, and enjoy the music
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| BackWordz in the building like we’re the ceiling
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| We’re illin' no matter who find it appealing
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| I’m here and I got a feeling that we’ll be dealing
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| A lot of pain. |
| Where’s the penicillin?
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| Get drilled in your head that we are monsters
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| And yeah, we come from the slums
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| And for months we’ve been pumped
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| But for once I am now comfortable. |
| I want to grow
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| I want some more success and I’m one to know
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| That greatness can’t be rushed. |
| It can’t be lust
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| So face the fuss, and feel free to hate on us
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| We lace them up. |
| Dues, we done paid them up
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| Keep snakes away from us, and safe from us
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| You might wanna be
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| I remember when clowns used to make fun of me
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| And now they want to be me. |
| See me and they run to me
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| I’m gonna be the greatest, yeah I want to be
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| But I am not the one to be the fakest for the sake of being played
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| I am here, like I had never left
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| Settle? |
| Hell no, 'cause I can’t just fail
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| So just prepare your ears, it’ll get forreal
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| A test from here; |
| we will never take the sell. |
| It’s grind time
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| My mind and my thoughts. |
| My highs and my faults
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| My wins and my loss. |
| When will I fall off? |
| It’s a task for me
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| You are now listening to «Veracity.» |