| So cold man his tongue froze spitting it
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| Everybody wanna know «Is he getting it?»
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| But the only way he know is to live this shit
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| Years ago, really, who would’ve dreamt of it?
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| Overseas doing shows really killing it
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| Young boy dreaming about the car dealership
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| A bunch of hoes that want life-long memberships
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| This is the realest shit, you gotta feel this shit
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| Been blessed all because of the penmanship
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| Get dressed, do beats with due diligence
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| Can’t rest until the whole world heard 'em spit
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| You can hear he put blood, sweat, and tears in this
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| So every year you hear 'em, is the year of Print
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| It sound mean, but dog I don’t wanna hear ya shit
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| My minds a machine, sometimes you can hear it click
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| Who go the biggest clique?
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| I could give a shit
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| I roll so heavy solo you can probably feel my steps
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| I test mics but the rhyme’s no experiment
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| It’s proven through trial and error plus experience
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| Rappers in they bag looking for the biggest trick
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| But even in the smallest things he can hear a hit
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| Isolate the main part where the spirit is
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| Then magnify it in size until it’s a hit
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| I put things in places where they shouldn’t fit
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| I put drinks in my body that you shouldn’t mix
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| I ride a mountain bike and run through a slew of chicks
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| It’s no fucking question if I really do this shit
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| Bitch, I live where the ying and yang intersect
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| My perfect day is to make a beat then have sex
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| Then laugh with the fellas and a can of Pabst
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| Kissing the sky like my man Jimi Hendrix did
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| Fuck what you’re interest is and what got you into this
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| The rhyme is the only thing that matter to a lyricist
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| There’s no way that I can keep going in like this
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| Because the good die young like Dilla did
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| My progression never ends so I can never rest
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| Every rhyme is like climbing Mount Everest
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| Every beat is like running up stair steps
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| Except I don’t celebrate when I reach the crest
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| My entire mind-state is to be the best
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| Not the hot new trend that you think is fresh
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| I don’t care which path is the friendliest
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| I’mma take the one that got no trace of human steps
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| I’mma tear rap down then rebuild the shit
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| With total disregard to if the pieces even fit
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| Reintroduce it to you with an unfamiliar twist
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| Make it feel new to you like fucking a different bitch
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| Printnificence
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| Go hard, go hard |