| Uh, check out the rhyme one more time
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| So I ain’t got to work at checkout, express line
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| With 15 or less, let me express mine
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| You’ve heard everyone else’s style, except mine
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| Yeah, ask the manager, I’m no amateur
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| Wide lens aperture, world view capturer
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| Still I’m at the Whole Foods after your paper or plastic please,
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| so would you hurry up
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| It’s like I can’t breathe until 6: 30 up
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| Link up with fellow MCs, drink a 40 up
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| Burn up, like a flint of a candle
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| The only thing I can do is ramble, the beats that I sample
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| The shiver in the boots
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| Movie-like flow running through
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| What you wanna do?
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| Give up the only good thing that you ever knew
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| It’s time we stopped chasing a dream and see it coming true
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| Nobody’s feeling that no more
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| I said, go on homie tell me what you rapping for?
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| It’s nothing like it was before
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| I said, go on homie tell me what you rapping for?
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| I said, go on homie tell me what you rapping for?
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| So don’t be doing that no more
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| I said, go on homie tell me what you rapping for?
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| I still got a 9th grade mind state
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| Throw the food for my plate
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| If you get in my way
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| They went from missing me to listening to my tape
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| Now they want to kick it because everything going so great
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| But, when it was bad they were gone
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| I was forced to go it alone
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| But it’s ok, it made me strong
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| As long as I can write I’m never wrong
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| To squash it whatever the cost is
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| It’s hard to kick push when they’re flipping like
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| Broke the last straw, the last line they crossed it
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| I’m just trying to wriggle on back before the worst
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| This nonsense around us
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| Just let the sound surround us
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| If the music is your god, then we see him as boundless
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| I found this out without a doubt for sure
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| When I finish what I set out for
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| My goal |