| Forever better for every letter slicing
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| Sever I could never ever hear my life
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| Write this bullshit I’m full decking cards all in
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| Even if i sell a couple copy you ain’t stopping me from my calling
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| I’m falling in the matrix lost the on on the day ship
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| Hate them on the waitlist but wait this better than you fakers
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| Who make shit that don’t stand the centries
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| Decade after decade they going to remember this syphoneys
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| The memories of those who past battons on
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| And i put it in the song my dialect was born
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| And my respect for them and introspect gone
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| An another fada being here
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| Greater MC yea
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| You supply the beat and I supply the teaching
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| Dialing the lama of the mada rhyming
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| Will keep you seeking 10 boot to beeking to the plight
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| Of the weak link the less fortunate the gift bringer
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| 3 kings to the crysis stable upon my table
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| To disregard false prophet fable stable
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| Not for profit for progress through process God bless
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| See you see you when I see you still lost in this nonsense
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| Capital lines my mind aware time will be the age compared
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| To the yesteryears them other ways lost days memory fades
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| Then they crave for who gave flow on the page
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| Today no innovations sun setting up suddenly they forget what
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| Reppin mean I’m forever team Bunda BAP cause the streets raised me
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| Amazingly make them feel wait and see stay in a real
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| Patiently dealing deal or no deal ill
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| Stay with those who still remember essence that will manifest
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| Presence to withstand the test of time to show the realer lessons
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| Minding the real confessions I’m heavens hills destined
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| I’m playing chess and you playing checkers
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| Record checking you can’t crown all the wars in the underground
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| Morph on the sound better round head running around
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| Track eat your cranium athlete in gymnasium
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| It’s amazing ya’ll kill crossover
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| I’m pasting them shots taking them
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| Gray allen shooting sharp darks through the loss
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| Doing the other art prove them unworthy lost
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| In my own worldly view if ya’ll want through
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| Got a scope for ya’ll to peek to |