| Now tell me what’s life
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| You can’t make it with a bark, if you don’t bite
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| We terminate on sight, strip you of all stripes
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| You take a roll of the dice, you better roll right
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| If you want to gamble your life, this world is cold ice
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| These street corners got shells on the ground
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| Kings getting clipped over ounces before pounds
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| The show downs
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| You gotta be aware of what’s arounds
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| It goes down, it’s war until a ruler drops his crown
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| I was made in the best of modes
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| My soul is never sold
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| I’m well prepared for any episodes
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| Think outside of the box, or get trapped in
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| Self-sufficient we working across the map then
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| Victory stretch, I’m running a couple laps then
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| Divinely Goddess, so you could say that I’m tapped in
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| All my dogs give me dap for that
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| Take off they hat to that
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| You cross that line and be a rat for that
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| Iced medallions with the gold faces
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| Shoes got no laces
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| Bring the bag with you if we touch bases
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| My rhyme process is like sex
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| They know I like checks
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| I shine holy with the bright neck
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| It’s like that
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| Never judge before fact
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| Cause snakes and devils fiending for the hate just like crack
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| Over-write my mistakes with the righteousness
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| My duty is to hold up the torch, and shine light to this
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| Enlightenment, to the mathematics
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| I select another challenge, then I have at it
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| Show and provin' every day, kicking bad habits
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| Scribing in my tablet, reflecting on automatics
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| Now who knows what the future holds?
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| This path we walk is filled with many highs and lows
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| They love me not, separating friends from foes
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| I broke the lock, the doors of knowledge never close
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| Now who knows what the future holds?
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| This path we walk is filled with many highs and lows
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| They love me not, separating friends from foes
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| I broke the lock, the doors of knowledge never close
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| The doors of knowledge never close, I broke the lock, the doors of knowledge
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| never close
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| The doors of knowledge never close, I broke the lock, the doors of knowledge
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| never close |