| Yeah
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| Black hearted till the day I die
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| (Till I mothafucking die)
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| This that type of shit that you look back on
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| This that type of shit you get your snap on
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| This that type of shit where you say fuck a hook, a melody or a trap song
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| I’m tryna get my rap on
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| This is real life shit
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| I done lost friends to feel like this
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| I done lost friends who don’t feel my shit
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| I done lost family who hate my guts cause I bust my ass for this rapping shit
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| but don’t pay they rent
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| I done lost hoes that’ll rip my heart right up out my chest while the shits
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| still beating like boom boom boom but fuck that shit cause I’m still here
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| 2018, I’m still here
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| 2018 they gon eat their words like a nigga B-Mike is ill, yeah
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| Hell yeah, they gonna say that shit, promise everybody gonna say that shit
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| Probably gonna open up every single mothafucking show when I go on tour with
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| this song right here when I play that shit like damn hoe, Right now I’m the man
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| hoe
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| Grinding way before that mobile shit on instagram hoe
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| Do this with the fans because the the fans my fucking fam though
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| Shout out Chance The Rapper but this shit was not by chance though
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| Fuck it, ima kill the scene
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| Killing all you rappers, all you dreams
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, right now you might think that you’re ahead but I got the
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| guillotine
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| Real shit, I’m going beast mode, beast mode
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| You would think that I got cheat code, cheat codes
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| Hell nah, I don’t need those, need those
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| Bruh, pull up on your block like a deep hole, deep hole real shit
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| They memorize every word cause its about fucking time I get the credit deserved
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| and I will not lie
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| If I’m not in your top five, I’ll be
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| Cause everybody in your top five ain’t rapping like me
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| I’m a mothafucking beast with it
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| I bleed every word in red ink until I’m deceased with it, till I rest in peace
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| with it
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| And if you underestimated me then
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| Well the bandwagons full motherfucker
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| There’s no vacancy
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| They hesitated me, so there’s no wait and see
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| Fucking A to B I did this shit from A to Z
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| Even skipped like three letters I was stressed about
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| I took the W thats why I left my X (Ex) out
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| Put me on, I said put me on that world stage
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| They know my story, but they’re only on the first page
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| Some are 18, these rappers need some first aid
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| This that Knoxin '81 Larry Bird fade
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| Aye, give me the mic, give me the booth
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| Jump in this shit and then I’ll spit the truth
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| Jump in this shit and then I’ll let it loose
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| Check the thermometer, 102
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| All of the fans, they feel the same
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| They can relate to the pain in my veins
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| Say that I’m faking, you have to be running
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| Cause all of this shit is a reality for me
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| Were Black Hearted and blacklisted it’s that simple we act distant but only
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| cause to the world we’re non existent
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| It’s fake, facades just to relate
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| We’d rather hide in the wake until we finally escape
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| Black Hearted
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| I ain’t ever have anybody else
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| All I ever needed was myself
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| They would always tell me «go to hell»
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| Oh well
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| Okay then Im gone, I’m gone, I’m gone
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| Okay, I’m gone I’m gone I’m gone
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| Okay then I’m gone I’m gone I’m gone
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| You’ll see
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| But I’m back cause even Satan couldn’t take the heat |