| I once said in a cypher of famous friends back in 2011
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| «Who do I catch?»
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| Outside of technicians' tunneled Tech vision
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| At a point in time when dope is the new whack
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| So it’s safe to say we’re in Bonnie says Cheadle
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| On the outskirts of our army, we scare people
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| But it’s not for evil, up with hawks and eagles
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| But I’m lost and feeble wondering if this restarts the needle
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| Look around, do you spot Tech
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| In front of seventy thousand at RockFest
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| By the way he won the crowd does he got next
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| To infect the mainstream or sell a lot less
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| God bless my core fans still around
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| We’re here 'cause you held us down
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| Love the way that you love my sounds
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| But I’m still try’na break new ground
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| Feels like I could blow out a fire with one breath
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| Look at the sky in the sunset
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| Sing you a song to change the mood
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| And move mountains with my hands
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| But just don’t understand
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| Why this needle just won’t move
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| Yes doing this for, yes doing this for, yes doing this for profit
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| And my pocket’s one dimension
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| I wanna reach so many hearts and souls is my intention
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| Since 2001 is when I started my ascension
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| But in 2015 I went up just to get honorable mention
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| Makes me wanna end it, I get so offended
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| When they speak of genre breaking but no N9ne is ended
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| Or friended I’m winded, my music’s intrinsic
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| But it’s kinda looking like the needle ain’t moving even when I did a killer
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| with Kendrick
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| Jimmy Kimmel was splendid, formally an attendant
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| But when we were done it’s like not one of them were mended
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| Maybe it’s my image and large amount of grimness
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| My pen spits on them scripts
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| Thinking I’m on a sin trip and then skit
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| Rock on the range we had 'em flocking for Strange
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| But it was a shocker when no rockers remained
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| When it came to the game where they claimed
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| Fame could get you big as the Beatles
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| Yeah we got it this far but I really wanna push that needle
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| I could blow out a fire with one breath
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| Look at the sky in the sunset
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| Sing you a song to change the mood
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| And move mountains with my hands
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| But just don’t understand
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| Why this needle just won’t move
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| Pardon me Lucas
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| I was blessed to do a song with Marshall Mathers
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| I was thinking when the emcees hear this they hearts will shatter
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| 'Cause the art’s so radder than babblers with partial chatter
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| But the garble swagger actors win it all, but this?
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| Not a chart no latter, dark so daggered
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| Why do nigga artists do this with me?
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| Man it make me feel so good when they all really do skip the fee
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| Slipknot, System Of A Down, Deftones, Doors got a few hits with T
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| But the one thing that makes me wanna say screw this and flee
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| Man I did it all this when music is free
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| I could blow out a fire with one breath
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| Look at the sky in the sunset
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| Sing you a song to change the mood
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| And move mountains with my hands
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| But just don’t understand
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| Why this needle just won’t move
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| Now they gonna say «poor N9ne, please you’re fine
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| 'Cause you made it to the Forbes List 'bout at least four times»
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| But since I wrote my first rhyme it’s been war time
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| To get the masses to see this talent deserves more shine
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| So this year I sat at my very first Grammys
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| Me and my partner Travis watching my peers go hammy
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| I thought about all the awards these folks should hand me
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| Man I swear I’d disappear if it wasn’t for fans and family |