| Yo, every city is my hometown, got your pity clickin' on my profile
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| Difference is I’m livin' what I wrote down
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| Blue sky shining like I’m living on the coast now
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| Paid, you would think I write for Kendrick on the lowdown, that’s how it goes
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| now, I ain’t complainin'
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| Still got a few problems left but I ain’t tryin' to face 'em
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| Had a dream that I was layin' down right on the pavement and when I woke up,
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| I realized that I’m in the matrix
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| Merkules
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| So I just shut up and I just watch it from afar, y’all hatin'
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| Do this while you lookin' for a job on Craigslist
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| Merkules
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| Give me that glitter and I turn it into gold
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| These are tools that I’ve acquired durin' working in the cold. |
| you came here
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| for Merk, but the person here was Cole
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| You get the real me like the curtains weren’t closed
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| So fuck it all, it’s the aftershock
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| Yeah, you were on the block but you weren’t at the block
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| Merkules & Blazeon3
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| New money, new shows, every city is my home now
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| But still I do it for my hometown
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| Third eye open, I can see it when it goes down
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| Oh wow, now they acting like they know how
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| They know I got what they need, I make 'em fall to their need
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| They know I got what they need, I make 'em fall to their need
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| And I’ll never ever sell my soul. |
| no, no, no, no, no
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| I’ve been doing this on my own far too long
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| Told them they would never break me down
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| I can see it in the faces now, they’re anxious for me
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| Yeah, they anxious for me, yeah, yeah
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| Blazeon3
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| I am an asian guy, tea and a plate of rice
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| Half naked in mother nature, my swag like a native tribe
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| Warrior, war blades, war sword to the war wage
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| Warlord of this whole world, face covered in war paint
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| Cops out here with the power they hunger for it, like.
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| «Boy, when you get outta school I’m comin' for you»
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| Target on my back like I’m super marketable and it’s all in my head swimming
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| 'round like sharks in a pool
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| For all these suckers out here that’s rappin' the wrong side
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| Fake ass rappers are rappin' the wrong guy. |
| yeah, you get hoes,
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| but they only online
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| And, yeah, you played shows but nobody cosigns
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| I feel like nobody can save you, you’re too far gone
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| Only person who played you is in your songs, you know you wasn’t really built
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| for this 'cause
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| When it comes to music, I’ll kill you for just my shot
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| Merkules & Blazeon3
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| New money, new shows, every city is my home now
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| But still I do it for my hometown
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| Third eye open, I can see it when it goes down
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| Oh wow, now they acting like they know how
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| They know I got what they need, I make 'em fall to their need
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| They know I got what they need, I make 'em fall to their need
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| And I’ll never ever sell my soul. |
| no, no, no, no, no
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| I’ve been doing this on my own far too long
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| Told them they would never break me down
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| I can see it in the faces now, they’re anxious for me
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| Yeah, they anxious for me, yeah, yeah
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| Geoff English
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| Came out little different than y’all
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| I roll the dice on my life, but I’m quick on the draw
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| I try to gamble with this music while correcting my flaws
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| They call me stupid 'cause I do it and it’s pissin' them off
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| But I done made it from the bottom to the middle
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| And I’m still climbin', they hated from the beginning, but I’m still rhymin'
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| And I’mma play my position until they try and sign me
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| And y’all are victims til my name be where that dotted line be
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| Try and find me, I’ll be on a new wave
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| And this is doomsday, motherfucker, new age
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| My team comin', yo, run and stay out the cruise way
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| And y’all can do this for fun, we do this till due’s paid
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| Geoff English
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| This what I wanted all my goddamn life, though
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| And y’all are trippin' for thinking you even might blow
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| I started out movin' packs by the light pole
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| Now I’m travelling and I’m rapping, achieving life goals
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| Merkules & Blazeon3
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| New money, new shows, every city is my home now
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| But still I do it for my hometown
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| Third eye open, I can see it when it goes down
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| Oh wow, now they acting like they know how
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| They know I got what they need, I make 'em fall to their need
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| They know I got what they need, I make 'em fall to their need
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| And I’ll never ever sell my soul. |
| no, no, no, no, no |
| I’ve been doing this on my own far too long
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| Told them they would never break me down
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| I can see it in the faces now, they’re anxious for me
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| Yeah, they anxious for me, yeah, yeah
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| Blazeon3
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| The crow calls, my whole crew, they bangarang
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| I’m switching lanes, I’m hitting gears, I’m Clubber Lang
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| The Bruce Banner of loose banter, a loose cannon
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| I do damage then bang cabbage you all famished
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| To live lavish your soul sold to who’s baddest
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| The drug raps, the word crack, the new addict
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| The dude’s attic is full of nudes and new «have it»
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| Like, like, follow me, yo.
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| I got a pocket full of change, homie, and I don’t need your two cents
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| Your rent’s due, your hype’s gone
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| Your fuse bent, I’m the pipe bomb, despite wrong, your crew sent
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| Right to your doorstep with a morgrip, pair of forceps, lobotomize the cortex
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| I’m the hero of the lasso, lord to the fly flow
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| You can try to take my blood, the last boys died, though
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| Merkules & Blazeon3
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| New money, new shows, every city is my home now
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| But still I do it for my hometown
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| Third eye open, I can see it when it goes down
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| Oh wow, now they acting like they know how
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| They know I got what they need, I make 'em fall to their need
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| They know I got what they need, I make 'em fall to their need
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| And I’ll never ever sell my soul. |
| no, no, no, no, no
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| I’ve been doing this on my own far too long
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| Told them they would never break me down
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| I can see it in the faces now, they’re anxious for me
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| Yeah, they anxious for me, yeah, yeah |