| Some see me as a villain, others see me as an idol
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| In denial 'cause I’m poppin' every time I got on vinyl
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| Don’t speak if you can’t sleep at the thought of my reprisal
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| It’s a cycle, I act tribal at a rival, my only thought is survival
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| My only thought is survival
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| My only thought is survival
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| If you try to take what I made
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| I’ma take everything you’ve got
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| If you throwin' dirt on my name
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| My shovel gon' dig that plot
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| And I’ve been pushed to the limit, to the point where I’m literally
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| Destroyin' the house where I’m currently livin'
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| And smashin' my cars like I’m Whistlin' Diesel
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| My head growin' horns like I’m turnin' medieval
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| And the crazy thing is, I ain’t gonna lie, I kinda like it (I do)
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| It’s makin' my mind a dangerous place and in the very back’s a hip-hop supply
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| kit
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| Medicated maniac, hijackin' every single hater’s thinkin' cap, they beggin' for
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| it back
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| To sing or rap and I don’t even own a platinum plaque, now how is that?
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| Some see me as a villain, others see me as an idol
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| In denial 'cause I’m poppin' every time I got on vinyl
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| Don’t speak if you can’t sleep at the thought of my reprisal
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| It’s a cycle, I act tribal at a rival, my only thought is survival
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| My only thought is survival
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| My only thought is survival
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| I’ve been pinched over not picked off
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| Their ears broke and their eyes fogged
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| Every bullet, every one dodged
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| And some don’t get a respond
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| A diss from me make a broke ass
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| Of a new bitch in a new car
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| With some new fans, with some big numbers
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| Yeah, so big you’ll need a fenced yard
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| I got enemies wantin' to be defeated
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| A L for me’s a dub when you stuck with your wheels spinnin'
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| They honestly still clingin', my DM from them ringin'
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| But my coat don’t have a seat for your ass 'cause I done kicked it
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| Got feces on my DCs from MCs with lip rings
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| Shit beats, claimin' their shit beats
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| Really that shit weak, I could do better
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| Even if I had a shit week recorded at shit’s creek
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| It’s impossible for a possum to take a road across it
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| Make it to the other side
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| If you’re scared of a motorcycle, my motor gets cycled
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| Fuckin' blew up, still got low miles
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| Some see me as a villain, others see me as an idol
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| In denial 'cause I’m poppin' every time I got on vinyl
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| Don’t speak if you can’t sleep at the thought of my reprisal
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| It’s a cycle, I act tribal at a rival, my only thought is survival
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| My only thought is survival
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| My only thought is survival
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| My only thought is survival
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| My only thought is survival |