This one's for all the people who talk
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Shoot you down before you reach the top
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Cause they just don't know much about me
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You know the types that say this and that
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Jealous types trying to hold you back
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Soon it will be as clear as can be
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For those who feel that they need to speak
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My life is more than stories on beats
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You¡¯d know that if you new about me
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Can I just rock a rhyme one time?
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Elevate minds enjoy the vibe
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Like 93 till infinity I¡¯m alive
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I light the vicinity spit the rhyme
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But I still receive cut eye, when I, bust rhyme
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Must be the light or the shine from the white
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It can¡¯t be the skill or the beat or the mic
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Could it be jealousy that you¡¯re not quite like, me
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I¡¯m not like you your attitude is at the altitude
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Like dude I want to battle you
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I¡¯m not budging only God¡¯s judging
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You can take the glory, I¡¯m not fake fronting
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Nothings stopping me, God¡¯s still calling me
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Your own insecurities is killing ye softly
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The rap artist, dissed than disregarded
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Stick around yo I¡¯m just getting started
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This one's for all the people who talk
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Shoot you down before you reach the top
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Cause they just don't know much about me
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You know the types that say this and that
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Jealous types trying to hold you back
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Soon it will be as clear as can be
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For those who feel that they need to speak
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My life is more than stories on beats
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You¡¯d know that if you new about me
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All of a sudden I¡¯m becoming the talk of the town
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Cause my lyrics seem to be getting more positive now
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It¡¯s true I¡¯m the same dude they talking about
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Cause I don¡¯t hand out tracks when I¡¯m walking around
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But I know "what you know"
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Only God can judge me, so if it¡¯s only God that loves me
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I¡¯m OK, I can say that, I¡¯m a man of God so when I make raps
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I¡¯m like eight tracks, I don¡¯t play they can talk the talk
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I walk the walk, while they at mardi Grais and in the dark there lost
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I don¡¯t stop to watch I walk with God like ladi dah
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They still watching, they probably are
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You can¡¯t catch me or form a weapon against me
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The best kept secret has sworn to protect me
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If you got a problem I suggest you arrest me
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I¡¯m not guilty, dirty, but not filthy
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Like the Kennedy¡¯s you wanna put an end to me
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Bullet in my melodies but ye never met me
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I love my enemies not just cause it says so
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I got joy un-control over flowing yo
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Don¡¯t hate it you¡¯ll keep us separated
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