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Why's this always happen, ay yo, looking in the future still feeling smothered
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Rappers always acting, day after day, one time after another
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Life has got me trapped in, I can't jump these hurdles
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I'm stuck in the circle, but I'm a be the last one laughing
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It kind of makes me wonder, like damn, what happened to my people
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What happened to commitment dropping sequel after sequel
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Was I the only one that wanted to finish what we started
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Was I the only one that had the guts to work the hardest
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I guess so, cause you ain't nowhere to be found
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Hey yo, my left blow could make an mc hit the ground
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I'm in erect mode, whenever rhyming must occur
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You prefer to take the path, do the math it won't add up
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Won't take the ladder, combining data, mind over matter
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Ain't really caring what ya do my glass will never shatter
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My pockets ain't no fatter from yesterday
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But at least I got paid dues all over my resume
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What, you don't pay dues you don't move
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And ah, What, don't wanna lose you conclude, but ah
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I ain't the one to point my fingers at the man
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If the man can't hold his own, drop the microphone
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Now what you think
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So why is life a trip, taking turns sharp like a razor blade
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Avoiding people holding back like it was laser tag
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Feeling trapped like I'm stuck in this obstacle
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People saying think straight but kid I can't think logical
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Now what, what I'm supposed to do to switch this
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Used to be about the money not the business
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But times change so I modify the tactics
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Update the flow but still commit lyrical backflips
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The gymnastic, master of the ceremony
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While others coming phony I'll be off can't control me
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So get a hold of me, let me know what's on your mind
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I'm calling from your ladies house, star sixty-nine
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I ain't lying ask her what was her response
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Did she say anything about activity on the lawn
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Probably not cause your girl don't kiss and tell,
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Missing action, should have kept the mic, now who's laughing, me
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Ah yo, my third verse, last topic of discussion
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No introduction, but got you focused with no interruptions
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Up to nothing, the way I won't commit this
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Admit it, you did it, acquitted, forget it, yo
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I'm like the conscience that watches the steps you take
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I'm like the teacher in this game that makes it levitate
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Now I can hold my weight, so name another
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Never once dropped my head and ran for cover
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Or shelter, I melt ya, with flows I connect with
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Respected, injected, mc's be infected
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With disease, so I breeze by without a doubt
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The illest coming out, what you think I talk about, what
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Why
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