| My drive is infinite, surpassing that early Eminem
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| So beware of this madness you’re getting in
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| I’m a rebel, get your levels up
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| Caught up in the mix like a teen bitch on her cellular
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| Witness as I tear shit up
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| Platinum skilling, yet we come from humble beginnings
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| They get that love handed to them, I never knew the feeling
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| Permanent placing, you here for temporary feeling, I
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| Bless a stage & make a killing, my premonition
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| The vibe is of the reminiscent, the flow is timeless
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| Which is why, I’m bound to kick the fly shit, peep the synopsis
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| I’m, set on every angle, topic, flow is tropic, meaning hot shit
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| But yet it’s toxic, I’m still carrying tunnel vision upon the
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| Niggas microscopic, I rock well, hope you watching
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| Succeeding be’s the only option, I’m here to get this fielding
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| Locked in, I’m inimitable, don’t try to box in
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| Recognize, realize, motherfucker
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| Dia-dianetics, dia-dianetics, dia-dianetics, dianetics, dianetics
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| Playing Illmatic as if shit has never mattered
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| Innocent nigga turned savage, declined a college masters
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| So I seek the quickest way for cabbage
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| Without playing some motherfucking taxes
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| I’m out to make shit happen
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| My crew creative minorities with a vision
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| But struggle livings make us timid, hopeless but driven
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| Aspirations of imminent stability of finance, chilling with
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| Comrades, sipping Henny, spark the blunts & pass it
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| And fuck acceptance by the masses
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| Don’t need validation for me to know my shit is slapping
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| I’m not a whack one, and fuck the niggas who be claiming
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| That they pack guns, they pop gums, when you see them
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| They’re employed at Pac Sun, shit, studio rappers make me
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| Chuckle frequent, which is why I barely collab or do a feature
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| You niggas weak, not even closet to the rare techniques or
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| Style of beats, when we speak, we playing for keeps
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| No holds barred, removal of the whack & the fraud
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| Rappers, thinking they hard, bitch, we pulling that card
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| Leaving you scarred, cuz we damage herbs with ease
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| Don’t attempt to try & fuck with these, mad degrees, shit
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| Reiteration that my vibing is ill
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| Trained my microphonic skilling off of «93 'Til»
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| Not looking for deals unless you talking 2 or 3 mil'
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| If not then you can chill, we’ll continue to build |