| Intro — Light of Destiny
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| Yeah…
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| Woo!
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| LoD!
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| Verse 1 — Light of Destiny
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| You raise the bar, I leaped over it
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| Then you wanna try to go low with it
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| Time to treat you like I treat the older kids
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| Break her back like she limboed my stick
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| Bad chick doing that yoga split
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| She like bananas, sucking down froyo with
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| A side of nuts with some frozen figs
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| I’m starting to go hard like some olefin
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| When you grow in magnitude
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| You gonna have people mad at you
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| Thinking you changed your attitude
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| We can’t have smoke you just passing fumes
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| «Oh yeah»
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| Wll…
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| I’m Kool Aid Man crashing through
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| So smart I got the ivy league rashing too
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| Yah, they scratching they head, what’s half of 2?
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| Me, stupid
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| We can get shooting, like I’m casting you
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| Put you on the post up how Shaq would do
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| I’d put you underwater, what a Baptist do
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| Claim you got green but you color blind
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| I won’t bite my tongue but I have a tongue that bites
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| Send your chick with me, I’m up inside
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| I’m sorry, man, I gotta vulgar mind
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| Now I gotta keep this stuff on a catalog
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| I leave ya minds blown you need a tylenol
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| Lemme slow it back down so you can rap along
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| I’m up to high so when I’m falling off I’ll be-
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| Chorus — Light of Destiny
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| Going up in the clouds
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| Hyping up all the crowds
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| No I won’t go down
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| We’re off of the ground
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| All of us here
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| Have conquered our fears
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| We’re not scared of heights
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| Now is our time (Now is our time!)
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| Verse 2 — Lith
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| Wait the beat, lemme process it
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| On a verse if you try to match me with the pen on a limb then, you bout to need
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| a prosthetic
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| Always been first, never even saw second
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| Now they feel hurt, Melly with the thoughts telling
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| Me to be worse, guess what’s on my mind
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| Makes others feel turnt, they bump it every time
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| Man every new verse, I can’t fall behind
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| I came out a head at birth
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| Look
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| I’m acting ridiculous, I wanna feel bliss so it’s back to the ignorance
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| Yea when I’m like this, give a fuck if I’m infamous
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| And when I get rich, still be wanting that stimulus
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| I Raised myself, didn’t raise no bitch, I’ll consider you my brother on some
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| Kane type shit, I’ll be bigger than the others yea they hate my grit,
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| if you ask me who I’ll thank ima say my dick, life’s a game my jit,
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| so let’s play my jit, we don’t think alike, I got a great mind bitch
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| You don’t got two sense, on that penny wise shit
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| You hoping for a hit while i got many like this
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| Our difference is I don’t pray to god I’m next
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| I look at what I write and think god I’m next
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| No one else is me it’s my plot I’m best
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| Like a sneakerhead keep my thoughts in check
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| Mr. glass type mind, i let out the beast, best of three worlds, unbreakable im
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| bound to be uh
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| Now everybody looking proud of me, now they see me on stage, i got them
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| crowding me, uh
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| They wanna try to amount to me, you can try, you better work cuz your sound is
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| weak uh
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| No time to waste I got a mouth to feed, I’ll never starve again,
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| i won’t allow that bitch, now I’m
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| Chorus — Light of Destiny
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| Going up in the clouds
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| Hyping up all the crowds
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| No I won’t go down
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| We’re off of the ground
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| All of us here
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| Have conquered our fears
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| We’re not scared of heights
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| Now is our time (Now is our time!) |