| They just can’t stop what’s destined to happen
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| I’ve got more talent than any of them rappers out of manhattan
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| If you say I haven’t then it’s visually apparent that your scale’s unbalanced
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| And if you don’t wanna advocate the scene to me then
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| I’ll take your name through the abattoir
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| Cause an atrocity, the game’s gettin' stuck like a robbery
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| Invading your space like a squatter in your property
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| And now my name’s up on the podium
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| The only emotion they feeding is odium
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| The ultimate hatred burns in the heart like petroleum
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| But I’ve gone coming back again
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| Time after time and the cats feel the opium
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| Yeah they hate but my lyrics got a hold of 'em
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| Like Napoleon, takin' control of 'em
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| Divide me from others get left for the protein
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| They never coulda measure me in metric meters
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| Young Devs will be spittin' real fire
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| Most MC’s are fake like electric heaters
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| I’ll be spreading my name like a whore spreads diseases
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| With an infected fetus start ruining your life, wreck your penis
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| Lyrics that I ate, I’ll be standing right next to Jesus
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| This generation’s fucked
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| Parents must have been up in them drugs when they conceived us
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| My creators created a genius
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| Lyrics start sticking to your flesh and your bones
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| Like tendons connected to your gastrocnemius
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| Making featherlights look feverish
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| How they gonna get off the ground with no leverage
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| Real wreck control any others gettin' tedious
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| Stepping up their levels or you settle for what’s easiest
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| Here is a statement for those that are hatin' on the greatest
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| The most highly anticipated and awaited
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| I’ll finish you, and then finish your acquaintance
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| Who don’t sit and listen, but they sick enough to hate us
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| And you know I’m stuck to music by law like marital status
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| It took patience believe me I worked for wages
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| Now I’m able to transfer from certain places
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| And as an artist I kept on growing like
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| Plants in the wilderness starting a pilgrimage
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| Lyrically sick, ain’t no pill for this
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| Grimy like Ilford is, I’m one of the skill fullest
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| Alright I’m the absolute filthiest
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| Jumped on the scales and I’m tiltin' it
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| My name’s in the lime light and I ain’t even milkin' it
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| Be honest be real to this yeah I’m just built for it
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| Nice to know I got the most incredible scriptures and flows
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| Feels like I’m on a LSD trip
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| Yeah I’m in a world of my own like torpedoes watch me excel and explode
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| Trample the tactics with them pricks that chat shit
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| They’ll get flicked like match sticks, all cause for excentric antics
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| Pump pump, squirt on a mic I last longer than sexless tantric
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| So just dont bank on beatin' me easily
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| We all want a slice of the pie but its hard to be eatin' it legaly
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| Feel like I’m trapped in the realms of illegal indecency
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| But now these MC’s wanna speak to me
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| Tellin' me about their cd they wanna feature me
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| Need to bring their heads out of the heavens
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| Back down to the ground where their feet should be |