| I’m that kind of guy that defies the silence
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| splits your views in two // divides the eye lens
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| mixed the music too and defines the sirens
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| Spits and boo, you lose, the final sinus
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| Didn’t get it? |
| That’s your Last breath, And as you transgressed fast
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| I’ll give the gift of a fast death
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| I’m the Grim Reaper in a flash car
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| This beat is a trap gee, thanks admiral ackbar, uh
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| And as your eyes dilate, they say I’m elated
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| Your blood in my hands, same place that your fate is
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| And as I’m debating, «Hmm, the pen or the sword»
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| It comes to me; |
| «How about both, why’s no-one tried that before?»
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| Violence while reciting lines // Slice and Dice combining rhymes
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| despite the cries and I’m inscribing // fuel for whom I eulogize
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| So you, the guys with limited vision should be static and listen or
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| you face a multisyllabic incision
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| My Ne // urons are gonna bring about a
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| huge // change
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| and you // got to start thinkin' 'bout a
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| new // game
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| Not even a sequel I’m talking new IP for the people is ideal
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| no lagging behind like EA
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| Everybody wanna know whatever I’m’na go and say //
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| and everyone I better have got it or I’m’na go insane
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| Hahahahaha! |
| — It's cool, I’m okay
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| My whole brain’s crying out «Oh Dave, slow down»
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| But I turn my eyes inside and shout «No way, no how»
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| So now, Let my flow wow and impress,
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| It’s indecently genius, einstein is undressed
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| inconcievably regal, check the bridal princess
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| We could even be smeagol, these lines are so precious
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| why I need to keep rapping 'fore we run out of time
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| That 1337 standard’s what I provide
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| I’m a G-Dragon man, another one of a kind |