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[Verse 1]
Look I`m not a gimmick it`s not a rapper I`m tryin` to mimic My life move about a mile a minute make the best of it while I`m in it Talk shit I`ll never get offended I`m so pushin` to the limit I can shake off 20 haters - ignore `em and handle my business Highly hood got my name cement in A treat to every rapper in the game or that seven up in it 5" 6, but I stand tall Built for war, sort of like Great Wall of China Hear my footsteps like Yao Ming`s behind`cha Don`t remind me, do whatever to you, fly back and there`d be Hell on earth for you to find me They say we all look alike, cook alike But they ain`t know that we all crooks alike I changed the game when I took the mic In freestyle what it took for you to write [Hook] I am here now say what you want I know I got something you want I am here now think what you want This is my life let`s get it on [Verse 2] It`s like the curse bein` successful The more progress the more stressful Don`t ask about heart, I got a chest full Throw into a cesspool of sex juice So my next move is to elevate for the best view I got a few things to confess too They say I`m famous, I don`t feel special Plucked from a few to be placed on a pedal stool Only to be ridiculed and find out they wanna get rid of you Once you in a pinnacle they try to limit you From the start of your career until when they finish you That`s why in interviews I keep my shit in minimal And if I do say somethin` is a subliminal Is it because I`m signed with killers and criminals? It`s pitiful; this rap game is too political But fuck it, I ain`t got shit else to do [Hook] [Verse 3] Y`all, y`all You ain`t gotta give me my respect, I`ma take it You gotta punch me in tonight, I`ma lay it You gotta loan me no money, I`ma make it And I`ll do anythin` that I can get away with I say what I want, take it how you take it Media hype that I`ve created has enhanced my hatred I came from the basement, rolls among the stars like a space ship Face it, there is no replacement Time you spent lookin` for the one is time wasted I`m too defined, my design you can`t trace it So, give it up I ain`t bitter but I`m sick enough to take my contract and rip it up Plus my friends say I`m forgettin` stuff Is it `cause I failed to get in touched while I`m out rappin, travelin`, gettin` bucks And my hearts in my Miami indeed Oh I ain`t forget, I just got my family to feed [Hook]
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