| Will I see you through my Hazeus View?
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| Will I see you through my Hazeus View?
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| Will I see you through my Hazeus
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| My Hazeus, my Hazeus, my Hazeus, my Hazeus view
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| You ain’t running with the apes yet
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| Apex at the empire state neck
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| Hand no crown, my niggas take that
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| In this state of mind, gotta state facts suspect nigga
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| Get your wig pushed back tonight, to 1999
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| Who’d’ve thought that 19 I’d be in my prime
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| Throw up the right scheme everything else align
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| Here’s a penny for your thoughts another one another one
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| Eventually the dream was bought
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| Now that’s a real, real, real mind fuck
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| Might fuck up your mind if you’re lighting up
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| Make sure to take a tight if you tough
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| Imma titan, like Zeus I enlighten them
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| Kick flows, till it’s kung-fu fighting them
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| Is it him, it is you who was nice as him?
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| I don’t see nobody no, no
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| I don’t see nobody no, no
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| And we probably share a trait or two
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| But I can’t see what I can’t relate to
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| Hey Jesus will I ever get to see you through my Hazeus View?
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| You rap niggas ain’t safe yet
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| I keep the bombs in my basement
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| When I detonate you can feel the vibrations
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| I got ya mind shaking and in my right my light gon spark for generations
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| One day my voice will be heard
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| On every radio station cause fate rearranging and changing and this
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| Everyday living in this life I see
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| That in every way they wanna see my life decease
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| But I survive the question is for how long
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| Since my homie died, I been tryin to hold on
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| The happy days of my life is now all gone
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| But I cope with that weed I smoke and writing these songs
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| But it’s should I stay should I go?
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| Should I stay should I go?
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| I don’t know, I don’t know
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| Lord please let me know
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| Everything cool like in the state of mind
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| At this state in my correct, cool, calm, collect
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| Deflect the corrupt with intellect
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| I talk too much, the jig is up he has risen up
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| From a division of, most kings, with they vision precision for precision
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| His mind splitting, and soul uplifting
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| But still feel so trapped in the solar system |