| You can’t stop what’s divine, no
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| So why in the hell are you trying for
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| The Cayenne flow got you dying slow
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| 'Cause my info got the Zion glow
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| They don’t like seeing Tecca the N9ne go
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| They said I’m evil
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| They said I’m totally demon in my cerebral
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| They callin' me criminal, comin' to curse a cathedral
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| To punish the positive, opposin' the peace of the people
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| They said I’m a dreamer, and not a good singer
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| That’ll never get bread and no kind of Heaven’ll bring ya
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| When I lessen the N9na
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| Oppressin' the Tech and left in the wringer
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| 'Cause I am the effin' best with the lingua
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| Calling me failure when you know Tech is a choppin' impaler
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| It’s funny when you rolling, they come and try to derail ya
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| The tale fell to hell bruh
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| Nothing you tell her is stopping me when I nail her
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| She loving the delta
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| The hate gon' show but the faith gon' grow
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| 'Cause I am a winner and gonna make strong dough
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| When I take on flow, when the pace don’t slow
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| It’s comedy saying that Aaron Yates won’t blow
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| (Yates won’t blow, Yates won’t blow
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| Yates won’t blow, Yates won’t blow)
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| You did this, how you live with the stupidness
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| Knowing when I get loose, it get lucrative
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| Who can sit through this and boo 'cause it blew to bits
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| Doofus is not a muse, it’s a duplicate
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| Riddle me, riddle me, yo why does a little league
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| In second fiddle belittle me when it’ll be literally
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| Killa B’s on the milla spree to drill 'em and filler flee
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| Ain’t no illa G, reala B, the skill is agility
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| When they be itching to down ya
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| Throwing the hate all around ya
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| To all the people that clown ya
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| But not a sound when they come encounter
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| A real one, they don’t feel none
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| Swear you’re sitting on just little crumbs
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| When you really making multi-millions
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| When they say you lost it, but the deal’s done
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent
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| to give you that embarrassment
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent
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| to give you that embarrassment
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| It’s crazy what haters say when creating a narrative
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| I will flatten 'em all like the apron, no air in it
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| Media maybe is airing it and made a few errors
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| It doesn’t matter, money’s made and many takin' their share in it
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| Nobody’s thinking about the way that they carry us, staying precarious
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| Fallin' like the angel that flirted when hated comparison
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| When I think of our native Americans being named by some terrorists
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| I ain’t sayin' they’re Arabic homie
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| I figured I could make it apparent like babies in carriages, but this ain’t
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| related to marriages
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| When I say I’m separated from a lady that married to liberty later that buried
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| it and made me a heretic
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| Take a TEC and then carry this to the grave
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| Innocent but say we’re nefarious, now we hang
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| But them people are fakers and Fairey is on the gang
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| Put a target on the face then I count 'em like it’s a bang (ugh)
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| They’re prepared for this, I made it so there it is
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| So they throw the shade in areas grayer than Maridive
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| Tuck a.50 for the shade like Anastasia I’m airing it
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| Awkward living nowadays man I be stranger than Aaron is
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| They paint you in a slide and try to make you a derelict
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| Grammys ain’t giving any love to Strange and I’m very sick
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| 'Cause N9na's on the throne but they say I’m heir to it
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| Fake ish won’t fly like a cape with a tear in it
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| Demons swinging low not at your face, call them sweet chariots
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| You know how many people that grow up and don’t say what their parents did
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| Could’ve- could’ve been that, but it could’ve been bad
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| So doper lives be careful with
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| I’m sitting in the nuthouse looking at my freaking therapist like
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent
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| to give you that embarrassment
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
|
| Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent
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| to give you that embarrassment
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| When they be itching to down ya (ayy)
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| Throwing the hate all around ya (ayy)
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| To all the people that clown ya
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| But not a sound when they come encounter
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| A real one, they don’t feel none
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| Swear you’re sitting on just little crumbs
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| When you really making multi-millions
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| When they say you lost it but the deal’s done
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah, yeah, they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to
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| give you that embarrassment
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
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| Yeah, yeah, they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to
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| give you that embarrassment |