| Yeah
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| Killing shit, you would think that the president sent me
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| To make it look like an accident, Jeffrey Epstein, yeah
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| We on a brand new page, step back, let me get some space (uh)
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| And watch me spit with it, whole fan base is lit
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| Getting heart-hop lyrics tattooed on the skin
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| Is it just a little phase? |
| Well maybe, but let’s imagine this
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| Ten years spent building game, never handed shit
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| Even through the trauma, the music has been a catalyst
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| To make a dream happen I ain’t never gon' abandon this
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| I’m Danny Ram when closing the glowing fist
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| Johnny Storm melting the Rolly right off your wrist
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| Fuck the club, I’ma be chilling back at the crib
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| And kill the beat, no drums, I don’t even need a clique bitch
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| The flow is wavy, the boat is gravy, I’m eating up
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| These rappers daily, the heat is raising I’m chill as fuck
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| A better rating than Uber drivers who keep it shut
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| And you get off from watching me fuck all these beats, silly
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| down you boys buildin' the dynasty
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| It’s nerd rap, rap nerd, yeah I’m finally
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| Getting the grip on how to deal with my anxiety
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| And watch a bad day turn around when I find a beat
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| I understand the way they hatin' when I spit raps
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| A white dude be killing it like, «Yeah, that’s an empath»
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| I’m rockin' every chair like I’m putting gum on my jetpack
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| Now everybody hating where you been at? |
| (huh)
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| The whole scene, we get it, it’s so impressive
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| When I was a kid I would sip on that Robitussin
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| Now we drinking lean as adults and call it progressive
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| Then they go and make some music nobody could comprehend
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| It’s like, I get it people like it
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| And homie just 'cause I don’t
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| Don’t mean it isn’t dope
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| Honestly what do I know?
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| Would never hate on no reason for someone earning
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| But for our sake let’s take a look behind the curtain
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| They take a horrible artist and sign 'em for the shock
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| To spark a conversation, justifying market costs
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| People hating that inadvertently raises stock
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| My name is Ekoh, yeah, what up
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| Welcome to my Ted Talk
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| I’ve been seeking the same
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| About to drop a little knowledge in this bitch for change
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| Until their heads nod
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| We been real from the jump
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| Now everybody just shut the fuck up
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| Welcome to my Ted Talk
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| Y’all just sitting relaxing
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| When I step up to the stage I’m just spitting the facts
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| Until their heads knock
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| From the back to the front
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| And everybody just shut the fuck up
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| You heard the spill you already know the pen flame
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| I’m more like Mr. Miyagi so call me sensei
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| The second half of the like Havery Ben states
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| «To hit them in the fields"like Tony snapping in Endgame
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| Yeah I’m a wizard waving wands in the booth
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| Cat’s out the bag, man, the dog’s on the loose
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| You can never kill me with bullets, so go and shoot
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| And I’ve been flying through the city with an S on my chest
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| (Wooh)
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| I went from Vegas to stages ranging across the planet
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| About to take the universe over, and charismatic
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| Staring back at all of the people that hated around the planet
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| there’s a reason that journey Through the Static
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| Advantageous, I’m really not here to save the game
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| Been trying to seem less selfish, I’m trying to save myself
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| And gain a little purpose to guide you along the way
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| And hopefully provide a little bit of light during your darkest days
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| So get out of the way we only started on this path
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| Remember that when you speak the love it always echos back
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| It really don’t matter but if you’re dopest on the track
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| If you suck at real life, fuck the gram, man your shit’s whack (wooh)
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| Man I’m high like I’m kissing the sun
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| Different blood, I escaped from Area 51
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| A laser gun, shoot portals and travel through the ether
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| Reassemblin' in the cloud and comin' through your speakers
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| Fuck the politics I’m on some valley shit
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| Try’na dig deeper to the light is on the obvious
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| I’m subconsciously writing and when I’m plugged in
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| I am the one that you don’t wanna fuck with
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| I trust this will not fall upon deaf ears
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| Check the peers, they been plotting on your best years
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| The checks clear from streaming but don’t forget
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| Some of them are making fake artists so that we make less
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| It’s pay all on the playlist shit
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| Try’na do the same thing that the radio did
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| You know the money still came, fucking pay up bitch
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| You wanna be big? |
| Make me rich (yeah)
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| Welcome to my Ted Talk
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| I’ve been seeking the same
|
| About to drop a little knowledge in this bitch for change
|
| Until their heads nod
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| We been real from the jump
|
| Now everybody just shut the fuck up
|
| Welcome to my Ted Talk
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| Y’all just sitting relaxing
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| When I step up to the stage I’m just spitting the facts
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| Until their heads knock
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| From the back to the front
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| And everybody just shut the fuck up |