| I feel like I’m in this bitch, what
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| I feel like I’m in the zone, bruh
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| I feel like the kid done told you
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| Showed you more then twice as lightning strike the whip
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| Poseidon step aside
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| I feel like I’m in some matrix
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| Pop both pills tryna find my maker
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| The red and blue, it brought me to the truth
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| I tripped a couple days, I spoke to my creator
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| Came to calm my conscience, that’s divine intervention
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| I know he got me, that’s some real intuition
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| I’m still stressing, tryna deal with my issues
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| Like, put it to the side when I ride by
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| Said I’m so high I could skydive
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| Looking at the ground when I reflect (reflect)
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| Murder any beat, it’s a reflex (reflex)
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| Could go deep but I digress
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| My depths make 'em high step like a Heisman
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| My sixteens set scenes look like Sing Sing
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| Nothing you seen, sign I see resound and siren
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| It’s not that dope, the fuck you mean?
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| Man they found a couple bodies in a shallow ravine
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| And you left your fingerprints on 'em
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| They know you did it, it’s definitely a go on three, on three
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| Said is you ready, no you wasn’t
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| Man they buggin', why they think they buzzin'?
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| Couldn’t fly away they said they even wanted
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| I’m a fly on the wall, I been peepin' everything behind the scenes
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| Like VH1, you played out like a VHS
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| Cut that tape, cut that cheque, cut out the covenant
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| Covered in fallacies, don’t it feel comforting
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| Concrete the contents, that conquest I conquer and cannot confuse what I do
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| With the average shit
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| I don’t even wanna ball I’ma pass that shit
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| I don’t even wanna skrrt, I’m a passenger
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| Nowadays they taking shots at the messenger
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| Shoot at me, I’m going out like John Dillinger
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| Make a massive mess and massacre
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| And these niggas suck like they first name is Monica
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| Lead by example, they all finna follow you
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| I paint the canvas with beautiful colors, bruh
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| I’m making art that’s abstract seem cumbersome
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| You pay attention, bitch, don’t be so cumbersome
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| I’m in and out of these lines like an ampersand
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| I gotta get up and go just like «ándale»
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| Y’all gotta find me a way, it’s important man
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| Never compete with these niggas, I don’t, I can’t
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| Never forget what I did, what I overcame
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| I’ma do me while they all overcompensate
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| I’m just focused, trying to stay in a separate lane
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| Eh so these niggas act tough
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| Oh they some actors
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| Better yet actresses
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| Talking that loud shit
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| Knowing damn well they softer than mattresses
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| We don’t allow it
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| I’m off in the flowers
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| Keep it from grounding bruh |