| For hella days I’ve been stuck in this spot
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| They call it writer’s block when the brain cells rot
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| Pen to the paper but it won’t come
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| It used to feel awesome now it’s no fun
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| Like a stagnant pond I’m still right here
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| I was like, «Oh dear, there goes my career»
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| But my crew’s still here and we’re still winning
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| #tigerblood, only the beginning
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| This is where I tell the world I’m ready and I’m willing if
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| You listen to the rhythm of my voice you know I’m killing it
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| Like Tyler the Creator staying hungry insectivorous
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| A giant alligator eating mics I’m mad carnivorous
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| The perfect flow is easy we be constantly creating
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| Waiting for an awesome moment and there is no hesitating
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| With these syllables of poetry that honestly are devastating
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| Every day I’m going hard and every day I’m celebrating
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| Label drama? |
| (I see you)
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| Cash flow problems? |
| (I see you)
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| Lack of vision? |
| (I see you)
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| All up in my Super Scope
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| Career drama? |
| (I see you)
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| Bad management? |
| (I see you)
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| Indecision? |
| (I see you)
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| All up in my Super Scope
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| They play me like a joke, they try to kill my hope
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| They build me up to tear me down but I still stay afloat
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| I’m finding hella ways to keep these clouds at bay
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| Keep these dark thoughts away (All up in my Super Scope)
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| They poke and they provoke, I know my music’s dope
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| They say how much I need them when we both know that I don’t
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| I’m finding hella ways, to keep these clouds at bay
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| I’m learning how to pray (All up in my Super Scope)
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| Almost died in a wreck on the highway
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| Black ice, Minneapolis, trailer sideways
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| But Frontalot and I and the crew survived
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| So there must have been a reason I was still alive and now
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| I want to rap about God though it might seem odd
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| When the rest of my songs don’t really
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| But now I’ve got some realness to bring
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| I can’t be like, «Hold up, don’t want to look silly»
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| So much negativity before I found divinity
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| The love I see He gives to me now it’s all positivity
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| Admittedly it’s victory, this enemy inside of me
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| Is silent now, the demon sleeps, I see the light and now I’m free
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| And people see the novelty, but actually I be more deep
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| ‘Cause every time I rhyme and speak on every track and every beat
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| I’m channeling this clarity, I feel alive apparently
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| And this is how I’ll always be with G-O-D inside of me.
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| I’m getting diss songs wrote, by kids online at home
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| Guess that makes me a real rapper, look how this garden’s grown
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| It’s Horris Records baby, this train ain’t slowin' down
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| I’m building something special, up from the underground
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| I’m doing it for the kids, I’m doing it for the fans
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| They know what hip-hop is, it’s not a marketing plan
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| They feel it when it’s real, thank God I feel it too
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| If it weren’t for hip-hop, what would I have?
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| What would I say? |
| What would I do, now?
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| All day every day I’m on this ain’t gonna quit 'til I make it tip (tip)
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| They’re building me up just to tear me down but you know I ain’t havin' it (it)
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| Got my Super Scope locked on positive and it finally feels really awesome
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| (awesome)
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| Hella ways to keep these demons at bay in the lab like Daniel Johnston.
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| All day every day I’m on this ain’t gonna quit 'til I make it tip (tip)
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| They’re building me up just to tear me down but you know I ain’t havin' it (it)
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| Got my Super Scope locked on positive and it finally feels really awesome
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| (awesome)
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| Hella ways to keep these demons at bay in the lab like Daniel Johnston |