| Deep down, I know I’m a fighter
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| Deep down, I know my desires
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| Everybody thinks that I’m just a liar
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| They don’t know what I got inside, yeah
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| I’m the one to fight fire with fire
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| I’m the type who never lets me get tired
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| Mess with me, and they never will find ya, yeah
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| People tell me I won’t get it
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| They don’t know me 'cause I’m cold winning
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| Always in the ninth, I close innings
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| Always in my mind, don’t know quittin'
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| I’ma be the one that blows up in it
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| You can be the one that shows up missing
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| I’ma be the one that knows my mission
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| You gon' be the one with no ambition
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| I’ma make you take it, take it, take it all back
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| You ain’t never gonna get me, man, I’m too fast
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| Call me the juice, that forty yards dash
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| Always look forward, no, never look back
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| I just spit the truth, better listen to my facts
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| Get me up in the booth and I put 'em all on blast
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| When I spit the truth, they all listen to the wrath
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| Got nothing to lose, so I put the pen to pad
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| That’s what I do, hard work always lasts
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| And the pain’s not an act, no, it hurts real bad
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| But you have to attack what you want to attract
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| Or you gonna look back and regret what you lack, uh
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| Everybody knows that’s a fact, yeah
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| I just want my words to impact, yeah
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| I just want my words to all last, yeah
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| I’m not sorry if I put you on blast, uh
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| They know just what they see on the outside
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| They don’t know just what I’m like on the inside
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| If you knew what I could do, you’d watch your backside
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| If you knew what I could do, you’d stay in at night
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| I’m the type of dude you don’t wanna fuck with
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| I’m the type of dude, enough is enough, bitch
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| I’m the type of dude who never gets complacent
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| I’m the type of dude who knows he’s gonna make it, I’ll make it
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| Yeah, let’s go
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| Can’t escape from my thoughts, like a black hole
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| Can’t escape from these thots and these assholes
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| Too many people feeling entitled
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| Too many people stayin' idle
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| Man, I work every day for the title
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| And I’ma get it, that thought is final
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| The way I think, you could say it’s primal
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| Kill or be killed, I’m your rival
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| And I don’t lose, no
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| I’ma be the one they choose though
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| You gon' be the one they lose, ho
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| Way too busy hitting snooze, bro
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| I’ma be the one to rise up in it
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| Never gonna fall, I fight till I get it
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| Always stand tall, got pride, I’m grinning
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| I don’t really think I’ll ever find my limit
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| And I know that they all wanna hate me
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| But they see me on a cloud, so they wait, see
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| If I make it then they just might say, b
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| «You been doin' so good, brother,» 'kay, leave
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| I don’t wanna hear your words, all the fake shit
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| Nah, I want my day-oners who been patient
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| All the same people, never be complacent
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| We been working hard, man, we’re on the same shit
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| I’m not just a sinner, I eat you for dinner
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| I’m not a beginner, I’ll paint you a picture
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| I got a guitar at eight, played that shit every day
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| No, I was not that great, figured out how to play
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| Learned how to change the beat, learned how to rap and sing
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| Passion is everything, loved it throughout my teens
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| Ten thousand hours so I could be fucking king
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| Hand me the crown and just get out my fucking ring
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| They know just what they see on the outside
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| They don’t know just what I’m like on the inside
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| If you knew what I could do, you’d watch your backside
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| If you knew what I could do, you’d stay in at night
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| I’m the type of dude you don’t wanna fuck with
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| I’m the type of dude, enough is enough, bitch
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| I’m the type of dude who never gets complacent
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| I’m the type of dude who knows he’s gonna make it, I’ll make it |