| If the god said it, it’s barbaric, fuck if Minaj said it
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| She never has to admit it and give my bars credit
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| I’m going out on a limb and sayin' they prosthetic
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| I eat these rappers alive and call it a small fetish
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| Never sympathetic even when they spit pathetic
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| I’m prophetic, I make 'em wish that they never said it
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| (Huh, make 'em wish they never said it) make 'em regret it
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| From out the shackles and tabernacles I stab and tackle
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| Any crab or jackal that’s laughin' at you, I smack and grab 'em
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| Like I’m John Cena
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| Heavy shoes to fill, I’m breakin' the concrete up
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| The biggest nigga in the yard again
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| And the streets we starving in
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| I leave a couple up in your cardigan
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| I’m born again, sippin' Patrone and gin
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| You’d never stand a chance in the ring that I’m sparring in
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| Allow me to reintroduce myself
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| I got them scars in my tissue, all my bars is official
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| Allow me to reintroduce myself
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| I spit the pain and glory, let me explain my story, yeah
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| Allow me to reintroduce myself
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| I’m still from the same discipline where niggas
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| Allow me to reintroduce myself, my niggas
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| Homie, I fuckin' live it
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| I am mythological, prodigal son of a diabolical
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| Volatile and methodical, biological obstacle
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| Pathological tyrannical, something’s fuckin phenomenal
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| Astronomical, powerful, why was they ever doubtin' you?
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| Nigga if I was you I would bow to the god
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| Up in prison, my vision I was
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| Lookin' for prey, what can I say?
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| I got these fiends all droolin' when I’m cookin' this yay
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| There’s not a nigga that’s better than I’m a veteran
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| Severin heads, my brotherin threads is leather and threads
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| I’mma pass it with led but it came with a gun
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| Slingin' for fun, ain’t no room in my kingdom to come
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| Barbarian bars, leavin' some serious scars
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| All these wack ass albums they comparing to ours
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| Statik and Ran, automatics and grands
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| We hit the block hard soon as we establish a plan
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| King Leonidas, I’m bias whenever I would ride it
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| Recite it and cause a riot, I’m tired of all these liars
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| I’m often startin' fires and makin' these frauds retire
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| Hopin they all expire, I’m what these broads admire
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| An outcast, rebel without a cause nigga
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| I ain’t a faggot so I ain’t gotta say pause nigga
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| It’s truly yours nigga, one of the greatest
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| We in the class by ourselves, give a fuck if you played us
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| Winning gold like the Lakers, I’m exposin' these haters
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| To the wrath of a giant, blastin' the iron
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| No niggas faster than I am, holding a razor
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| Cold as a glaciar, niggas tragically dyin'
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| Give you status for trying, I’m as bad as the mayans
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| Predict the future, medusa, it’s the clash of the titans
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| Statik and Ran, automatics and grands
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| We hit the block hard soon as we establish a plan |