| Just when you think you’ve given all you could
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| They want some more
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| Constantly combating conversations with connoisseurs
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| Cognac on deck, I’m on a night shift like the Commodores
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| 64 system outdated, so give this don applause
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| Them man are dinosaurs, they ain’t dictating my future
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| I love the game, but everybody be rapping like Future
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| Medusa mind state, I turn you to stone
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| When I shoot a verse that’ll make you disperse
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| The student turned into the tutor
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| Long time ago, but they don’t wanna respect it
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| Don’t wanna acknowledge the power shift
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| Ego, they protect it
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| But I will flow like electric, I’m gonna set this off
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| No apology, I move metric
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| Them mans still moving imperial
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| Yo, my tekkers are moving hectic
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| My-my-my tekkers are moving hectic
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| Moving hectic
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| My tekkers are moving hectic
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| Moving hectic
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| Now everybody wanna talk about the top four
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| I’m not no number, but I know I be the top draw
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| And certain breddas just be lying to themselves
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| So I’m airplane mode out cotching on the top floor
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| No competition, competition is none
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| My composition no comparison, reverse ah redrum
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| The understated victor, stand alone I stand on my ones
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| My tekkers be the hardest
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| And my best is still yet to come
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| It’s mad
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| My-my-my tekkers are moving hectic
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| Moving hectic
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| My tekkers are moving hectic
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| Moving hectic
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| Overrated artists living off the hype
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| They got no longevity in the game, they got no stripes
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| No longer social in person, they live on social media
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| So social skills are not working, because they live for likes
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| It’s all a make-believe world, but they love living in a bubble
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| Stay scrolling and reading all the BS you type
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| Just for attention, a couple shares or a mention
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| It’s meaningless, but it’s like nobody wanna deal with real life
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| I spit that real life, say what’s on my mind
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| I will not pander to the climate of the deaf, dumb and blind
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| Never dumbing down my bars, only realness in the lines
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| You will only hear the honesty and passion in my rhymes
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| I’m staying connected, cause I perfected
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| My art form, the show I directed
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| Calm and collected, rated; |
| respected
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| Stayed on course and never deflected
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| I flow like electric, I’m gonna set this off
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| No apology, I move metric
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| Them mans are still moving imperial
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| Yo, my tekkers are moving hectic
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| My-my-my tekkers are moving hectic
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| Moving hectic
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| My tekkers are moving hectic
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| Moving hectic |