| Venomous
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| Here we go again
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| It’s the boy from the (???) and click make noise if you’re with it
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| And I’m going all out
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| Like it’s my last hour
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| Now we’re going down by the minute
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| I’m starting to lose like a pro dude gambling
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| Try me, Might see I’m not rampin
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| You don’t wanna end a clash with a champion
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| Try blade, flag it, dash like a javilin
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| See I really don’t care no more
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| Spun two fingers rounce airpro ward
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| My peace sign ain’t there no more that’s why when we fight this place is a war
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| Please try forgive him, no he, no jesus died for his sins
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| But I’m not religious so why stop the synonym
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| I’ll murk you when you’re gone what’s the difference?
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| It’s Doc Brown I’m hot right now
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| Running your time to blow up the spotlight
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| But you get knocked down if you try to go against me
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| Hip-Hop clowns get split like the red sea
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| Heard one really want to tip me
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| 40 or somethin but nah it was just breeze
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| So I ain’t fucking with that fool
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| Cause he’d get ate like he potted a black pool
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| So is this my time,
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| so is this my time to shine |
| Is this my time,
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| I’ve been too long on the grind
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| Is this my time,
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| Now when you see me coming through
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| Like I got something to prove
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| No I got nothing to lose
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| So is this my time,
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| So is this my time to shine
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| Is this my time,
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| I got too much on my mind
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| Is this my time,
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| Now when you see me coming through
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| Like I got something to prove
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| No I got nothing to lose
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| As if my planes going down and
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| Let me show you what pain is about man
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| I work long and hard to make my songs a part of this ting
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| It was on the cards
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| Now I’m on the marsh
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| Like a messed up bedroom
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| One little ranger wonder why west ting
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| And you can put my field to the testing
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| Jump on your track
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| Cause I’m like ill when I’m guesting
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| Dark when I’m right and sharp like a diamond
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| Blind guys can see me shining
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| And a lyric gonna be sound nice when
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| I’m right in time with them violence
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| Somehow it’s called the underdog
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| The most unsung hero you come across
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| Real experts call me the one to watch
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| even though deep down I know I’m the one
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| It’s C.I.T.I.Z.E.N
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| Stab you in the heart with a ball-point pen |
| Wave your hands but I’m never going to shake them
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| Because I didn’t come in the game to make friends
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| You push my new button
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| Sick and tired of all of you bluffing
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| And this time I want to brew something but really what have I got to lose?
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| nothing
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| So is this my time,
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| So is this my time to shine
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| Is this my time,
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| I’ve been too long on the grind
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| Is this my time,
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| Now when you see me coming through
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| Like I got something to prove
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| No I got nothing to lose
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| So is this my time,
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| So is this my time to shine
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| Is this my time,
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| I got too much on my mind
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| Is this my time,
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| Now when you see me coming through
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| Like I got something to prove
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| No I got nothing to lose
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| Yeah |