| I remember when I flipped open my t-mail
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| Doing designs for beats over e-mail
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| Sound clicking, them dudes is down with it
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| I wanted to crown with it
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| Used to envision me hitting retail
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| I’m going for blood right now I don’t eat kale
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| Knew what happened when we buzz
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| Shout outs to (?)
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| Heard the shit you dropping, mm
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| It’s kinda weak, frail
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| I don’t feel nothing bitch
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| I don’t even speak brail
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| They want me to stay quiet
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| Tired I don’t apply it
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| Motherfucker I’m wired
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| I’m finna start a riot
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| This my middle finger to the world
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| You could tour the globe and sing to all those little girls
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| But I’m trying to change the way we think
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| Naw I ain’t lying
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| But I wouldn’t be mad if I saw my momma rocking me
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| Why you mad at Kendrick?
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| Shit, I’m glad he said it
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| You out here to kill everyone else
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| So why do you see me?
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| I only write a sentence if I’m in it
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| You ain’t study this game, you have poor attendance
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| I got shit on my mind, I think it’s time to vent it
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| You must be dumb deaf or blind
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| Cause all your shit’s horrendous
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| Used to get it popping over (?)
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| Geting rhymes up when dial up was my only option
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| When It was my only outlet
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| Proverbial Mountain, I found it
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| Climbed to the top then I shout this
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| «This my world, yes this my world
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| You can suck my dick til' it makes you hurl»
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| Didn’t come this far to fall
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| Used to study, but this shit’s like bar for bar
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| In ten minutes smoked a bowl with him, inhaled that tar
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| As a kid, shit got hard
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| I was mad at god
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| But I can’t hate that man he was doing his job
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| Now I’m only this strong cause of the shit that I saw
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| Uh, now they say I ain’t repping
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| But wait, here’s the real question
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| Am I supposed to rep a place that never gave a fuck about me?
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| Did them little rappers see him even want to talk about me?
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| Let’s be honest, really only like two of us popping
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| One of them is slept on with all the shit that he’s dropping
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| And he, backed by a legend, isn’t that enough?
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| Please, sleep on your answer
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| This might take a second, yeah
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| Huh, and if you feel me you feel me
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| And if you feel a certain way chances are you guilty
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| If I broke your heart
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| Be my guest, go and bill me
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| I play that part
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| Knowing that what I love will eventually kill me
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| If it hasn’t already. |