| Staring at the fine print oh the time spent
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| Hindsight it got me blinded scifi
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| Existence stranger than fiction vision strangled by ambition
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| The fame the fraud the envy, the dames the dogs the binges
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| The hate the love the friendships, the race the war the engines
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| Like being water resistant while trying to walk a distance
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| But more life god grant me foresight
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| To know that morning frostbites followed by a warm night
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| Let me spit a verse it smacks like the hindenburg
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| Wack, i been disturbed i don’t a rap a pinch a nerve
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| U sissy u sensy bird, bitchy and introvert
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| I’m big man u tiny desk that npr
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| Your company is a start up, while my beans is starbucks
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| If i’m being honest, im peter parker
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| But i don’t need the bother so im lowkey poppin
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| While you’ll sell your first born for like a retweet or comment
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| Were the ones, that grind in the shadow, shine up the space
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| We’re the ones, that go way up high but know our place
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| Were the ones, that grind in the shadow, shine up the space
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| We’re the ones, that go way up high but know our place
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| Were the ones, that stand the test of time and space
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| Were the ones, Were the ones, Were the ones… |