| Pregnant women couldn’t even conceive
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| Man your aunt used to hate on my steez
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| Then she heard it, fell in love, and now your aunt’s sorry like Aziz
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| I’m at the jubilee, let me know if you believe
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| I’ve awoken, they thought I was joking, wouldn’t humor me
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| Man they used to laugh at him, thought that I was ludicrous
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| I don’t mean the rapper, just the adjective, man can you imagine it?
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| Cause now I’m shining luminous, just look at who I grew to be
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| Accomplishments are numerous, been reppin' my community
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| It’s something (it's something), how you can start from nothing
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| Then rock it from microscopic to the topic of discussion from the bottom
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| And then you touch the roof, that’s like a tongue ring
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| Could change my name, still would get the W like tungsten
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| That’s a science joke, I’m the broke, tie a rope around the dying goat to pull
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| it out the lion’s throat
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| Man look at Ryan go
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| The way I carry a mic, I’m gonna end up with some flowers on my burial site
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| I’m still moving, ascending on my aerial flight
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| Breaking every radio, smashing stereotypes
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| But I was supposed to curl up, I was supposed to back down
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| I was supposed to fade, evaporate into the background
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| I was supposed to never be nothing but made it to something
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| I knew I could do it, I will make it through it
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| I’ll prove it, I was just another human who was supposed to be
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| Nobody, nobody
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| Been acting like nobody
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| (But I don’t wanna be)
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| Nobody
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| Ayup
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| I wasn’t born in a nativity, just in anonymity
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| So all the props they’ve given me, I’ve risen to divinity
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| He felt like Chris, and 'Jimmy!' |
| made him feel good
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| Her whole perspective changed when she heard 'Knocking On Wood'
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| He got arrested in college, that shit was not planned
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| He was scurred, then he heard 'God Damn'
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| And played it, and played it, cause what I say, he related
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| I became his favorite, he made it out to my tour date, elated
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| Now he’s up in the front going crazy
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| Word for word in my cadence
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| I told him «I was nobody, now I’m sold out on stages»
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| And that got me feeling six feet, but I couldn’t fathom
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| That my words could be the light that lead the weary out the cavern
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| I’m still better than your verbals, I’m eating rappers like hors d’oerves
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| I’m Biggie but more Urkel
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| (What you doing?)
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| I’m rocking mics until I’m sore, purple
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| (And then what?)
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| And then I’m outtie like four circles
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| Dreamt of the brighter days, stuck to the battle plan
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| Weathered all the tidal waves, climbed through the avalanche
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| Hop up out the back of bands and then I make them clap their hands
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| Boy I’m feeling like the man
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| But I was supposed to curl up, I was supposed to back down
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| I was supposed to fade, evaporate into the background
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| I was supposed to never be nothing but made it to something
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| I knew I could do it, I will make it through it
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| I’ll prove it, I was just another human who was supposed to be
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| Nobody, nobody
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| Been acting like nobody
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| (But I don’t wanna be)
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| Nobody
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| It takes smart choices and dumb luck
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| That’s why there’s billionaire dumbfucks
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| Geniuses driving dump trucks
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| Suckers with Lexuses, experts who won’t make one buck
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| I’m seen dreams die fast and wither slow
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| I’ve also seen 'em blooming where they’re not supposed to grow
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| And I’ve seen the ones I’ve planned and watched 'em blossom in the snow
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| Ask me if I’m dank? |
| (Are you dank?) Preposterously so
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| Another day, gotta get up and go
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| Keep on plotting even when my body be begging me no
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| Could be a regular Joe, but I gotta keep a promise
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| That I made to myself over a decade ago
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| Gotta shot and almost spoiled it, no one’s gonna foil it
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| I know I can toil, or flush this down the toilet
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| And that’s why I try like Macy Gray
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| So I’ma keep trying till I’m grey
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| And emaciated, say what you wanna say you may see
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| I’m more than where you placed me
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| Whatever the case be, I’m singing in the rain
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| So you can bring the lobster, me and Spose will bring the pain
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| It’s Watsky and the fucking King of Maine
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| But I was supposed to curl up, I was supposed to back down
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| I was supposed to fade, evaporate into the background
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| I was supposed to never be nothing but made it to something
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| I knew I could do it, I will make it through it
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| I’ll prove it, I was just another human who was supposed to be
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| Nobody, nobody
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| Been acting like nobody
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| (But I don’t wanna be)
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| Nobody
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| They told me (no)
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| Yesterday they told me (no)
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| Ayup
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| (Been acting like no, nobody, nobody) |