Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
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Should I have
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the more well -known
MCs on this release?
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Or maybe bring a new voice for
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the audience to meet?
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I could have the most radio
-friendly hooks and flows,
But you wouldn't understand
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in a minute -term flow.
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With the intricate ways,
the infinite displays,
Allocated moves and what
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my spirit has to say,
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I'm a tunnel rat, I'm a lip creating beats,
I'm verbal combat when
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challenged on the streets
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I'm a metaphor,
I don't sell in gospel stores
I'm a milk break,
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filled with 808s and beat breaks
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I thought I told y 'all,
but y 'all never really listened
I ain't here to bring peace,
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I was sent to cause division
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And from that,
some will get this highly twisted
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Lowlifes to open they mouths
and start dissin'
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Without really seeing the bigger picture
I'm paintin'
The verse being finished,
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now you can start to hatin'
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I've combined my words with a
passion that's rarely seen
Brought to the extreme limp,
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it's hard to catch a glimpse
The
S and
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D to make the last minute
work to fit my ability
And I'm realizing now I need
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a whole day's time
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Infinitely I make my rounds
360 complete
Alleviate my bad dreams
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by never fallin' asleep
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The insomniac of great beats
y 'all never wanna meet
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Seize your whole compound
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to imprison your whole fleet
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Indulge in stress matches,
spawn with self -esteem
I'm far from being concerned with
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being hard by industry standards
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Commander -in -chief,
keep my vessel clean
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Supremely spotless, I got this
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M -I -C, held too tight
That's why my words
are sloppy when I write
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For my eyes only, it's sound to recite
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So if this truth is not for you,
keep steppin',
Smith
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I hold rich words to serve out poor
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penmanship
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I am now concerned about
the afterlife before death
Born into a dead world to
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be life through text
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My rap, my steps,
and every exhaling breath
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To make sure my name is displayed in the lambs booked,
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arranged in cosmic letters
Put together in fine thought, across these golden lines,
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cause my soul has been bought
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Sold to the highest bidder
whose bloodstained cross
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Freed the shackled mind and made me anon
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I hold no cuss words,
I swear on this promise
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To return like a thief and lay claim to the meek
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I speak on topics relevant
to earthworms of sorts
And unsheathe the written
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sword of sixty -six books
Take a look,
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as we pass these dark days at light speed
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We indeed are in need of these
TRMZs
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Now free to release his
word over dirty beats
Set static to point man,
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till the ink completes
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We're better,
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we're better,
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we're better than shit
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Hop in, hop in, females, shit
Great, great, great, great
Em
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Great, great, great,
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