[Verse 1: XV]
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Small town, big dreams
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And a young boy, the age of fifteen
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Had a premonition that his city would get seen
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Now I'm winning, get Sheen in the city, uh
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The home of a hero
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Heroin stay back, this is dope on a needle
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Do it for the people, with an anchorman ego
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Sex panther cologne in a speedo
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Coming live from
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Everyday I have to
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It's kamikaze blowing up cities you can't come back to
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Through all of their don'ts I paid mad dues
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I just want the world to feel me like a masseuse
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Take em to Kansas,
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I ran shit, no ringtones, no dances
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Just real music coming out, the fucking answers
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Painted ya'll a picture on this Just Blaze canvas
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[Hook:]
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Small town, big dreams
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And a young boy the age of fifteen
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Had a premonition that his city would get seen
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Big dreams, big dreams, and
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Big dreams
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Small town, big dreams
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And a young boy, the age of fifteen
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Had a premenition that his city would get seen
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Big dreams, big dreams, and
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[Verse 2:]
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I'm in the crib dropping shit, no baby diaper
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Posted on twitter, showed them niggas that they ain't nicer
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Given for free, but when I sell it better pay the piper
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You want bars, well this page is Rikers
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Thank ya'll the
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My home is, I roll with
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The coldest, so know this
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I won't stop, so know this
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I go in, show out
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Then you, close in
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The dub is gon blow out
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Tell me who is gonna hit up
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I'm cool not being you
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Whether you ran to my music, or just walk through my tombs
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Hope you feel it in your sole, like a rock in your shoe
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Middle finger to the motherfuckers who thought I should move, away from
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As I instruct this, get the memo
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Kill instrumentals, as I'm instructed
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Time to tell them about the kid from Kansa niggas can't fuck with
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And I'm a show the world what the dub is, in the city of
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[Hook:]
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Small town, big dreams
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And a young boy the age of fifteen
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Had a premonition that his city would get seen
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Big dreams, big dreams, and
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Big dreams
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Big dreams
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And a young boy at the age of fifteen
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Had a premonition that his city would get seen
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Big dreams, big dreams, and
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[Bridge:]
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In the city, in the city, in the city of Wichita
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In the city, in the city of, in the city of (Wichita)
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In the city, in the city, in the city of Wichita
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In the city, in the city of, in the city of
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(Wichita)
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[Just Blaze:]
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Oh yeah, it ain't over motherfuckers
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[Bridge:]
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In the city of, in the city of, in the city of Wichita
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In the city of, in the city of, in the city of
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In the city of, in the city of, in the city of Wichita
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In the city of, in the city of, in the city of
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[Verse 3:]
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Where I grew up, yeah where I grew up
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Read rhymes that blew up, at bedtime they shoot up
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Robble blocks, the one that wanna deuce up
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Met Sev, we hooped up
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That's where I first got stoned, looking for Medusa
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And, music was my calling
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Where I tried get to get rich bitch, Donnell Rawlings
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I'm a heist, how it started, northeast brawling
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Southeast walking in a town, needs small in
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Due from
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When I was at school, with that green backpack on my back fool
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That's who, had a dream that my city would be seen
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Passed the cliche, wizard of oz movie scenes
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They don't know yo
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Ain't from KC, but next to it like JoJo
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And if you wanna see all kind liz, well here's some photos
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No yellow brick road though
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Just hit the concrete, made cotton and I'm home bro
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Welcome to the (Wichita)
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Wichita
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