| Look man, I am who you pretend to be
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| I got the best punchlines, the best similes
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| I got the best metaphors, you just a mini-me
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| And I see you got amnesia, you don’t remember me?
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| You don’t remember me, I’mma refresh your memory You forgot who the best?
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| I’mma refresh your memory
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| You must got amnesia if you forgot about me
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| But you could google my name and learn a lot about me
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| And you can see my face all over myspace
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| You can see me battle and chew dudes on youtube
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| I been the best before ringtones was in effect
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| I been the best before downloads on the internet
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| I used to sell crack rock, but hit the jack pot
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| Now all I do is type raps on my Mac laptop
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| Ey yo, that punchline flow? |
| I invented that
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| IF you wasn’t Lord Finess and Big L, you wasn’t into that
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| How you the best, and your breath smells like Similac?
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| When it comes to getting gravy, you just a baby
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| Everything I spit is crazy, you can’t contend with that
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| Cats fucking up Hip-Hop I’mma put an end to that
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| I pack gun cause I’m from where niggas act dumb
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| I’m from trap street where the smokers getting their crack from
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| Even if its broad day light I still clap one
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| The Idaho potato make it sound like a cap gun
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| If I see a cat flossin' and I’m strapped son?
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| I play my part like Samuel L and jack son
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| You cats in the industry not men to me
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| Too much femininity wheres the masculinity?
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| If I get my enemy in my vacinity
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| I spray gats, cause I stay strapped like Yosemite
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| I’m from the street my gun keep sayin' empty me
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| They say you can’t pass away unless its meant to be
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| We all gotta die eventually but instantly
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| You could take shots, but its not Hennessy
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| I run up on you like remember me?
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| Pull the heat out, and knock your teeth out I do dentistry
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| I ride around in the truck with the Mac-10 on me
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| Fuck a drop, that’s how they got John F Kennedy
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| I’m getting bread but I ain’t rich as I intend to be
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| Benjamin is my friend, being broke is my enemy
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| I’m tryna get that cash that lasts centuries
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| If it don’t make dollars, it don’t make sense to me |