You would have thought I was infatuated with being underrated instead of renowned
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Got me feeling like King David before the crown
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I too have my views like you
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Look what I do to stand on stages in front of crowds
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I need food but I'd rather smoke a Black & Mild
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Get back in the booth and spill my heart until I bust a valve
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And that's the truth, hand over my left titty
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I had faith in hip hop before she met Biggie
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Just take this shit a day at a time
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I thought I was on after Day In The Life
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But you know our shit get put on hold after reality strikes
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You ain't know [?]
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How you eat when there ain't even a bowl?
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My stomach sound like something in the jungle
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My mind saying give it up, the people saying don't go
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It's easier to leave when you ain't got no dough
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Cheap champagne wishes and thirty ratchet hoes
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All up in my videos until you niggas see the vision (I ain't playing)
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Guess a nigga never checked out the tension
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In my second childhood making music from the soul
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Just so you know, cracker back [?]
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On and on and on and
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They think me and these other rappers have something in common
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God bless them, all men
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I ain't stressing, I'm all in
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They in Lois Lane, I'm Clark Kent
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Go back to what's happening
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Jay Rock finna drop and walk you all around [?]
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Kendrick keep getting chased by cameramen
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And for the first time you've seen a Hoover Crip on the charts
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As for me I'm still an amateur, venting
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Looking for the right cannon
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To capture your attention, I need honorable mention
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Most of all I need to exist in the fourth dimension
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But niggas say I sing better than I rap
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Who give a crap about all them damn metaphors and diction? (fuck that)
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Took a step back to reevaluate my steez
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Went to friendzone alone and wrote a gang of trees
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Labels calling for everybody except for me
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Like I ain't got the recipe
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Like this ain't my destiny
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You know how much my family expect from me?
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Especially considering I'm literally chasing a dream
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Told G-packs I'm a slip through the crack
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Get that cream, that's a fact yo
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Whoever thought I'd get to write for Dr. Dre?
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He probably thought it was trash and threw that shit away
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But it's a new day, new possibilities
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My time'll come sooner enough
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No hostility, that type of shit'll slow you up
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Don't get caught up in all of the marketing to show you up
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He from Top Dawg?, he more like a pup
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He ain't from the streets, where the fuck he come from?
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Who cosigning [?], don't believe the hype
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You niggas can't see me, can't call me on Skype
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I'm all bite, no bark
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A Benz to a Go-kart
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All I do is go as hard as adult film costars
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So on and so on
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Never lag, never that
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You can't see?, look
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They told me to break a leg, so now I'm an amputee
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Give me fifty feet like G-unit's sneaks
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Soul brother number two times whoever you bring
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Motherfucker
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T.D.U.D
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Top Dawg Under Dawg
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| Ab-Soul |
