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Verse 1
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Yeah, these shit's thoughts,
they're sitting on the edge
Second of all, I'd like to apologize
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But these shit's my thoughts
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I come as I am, you know
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Got a lot on my mind, so I say
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One of my ways of venting is with you
they say they want me back,
they yell hip -hop, they tell me I am not,
I am back,
the way I uplift my people,
no question that I am black,
righteous brother,
mother -in gave me that,
mixed with a crazy cat,
niggas try to crazy strap me in,
so niggas better fall back,
cause time is racing and
my mind is always
Pacing every line I ink is exact
watch where you walkin'
Every bar is a trap,
it's masslin', nigga
I gotta put us on the mizzap,
I'm past you niggas
It's aliens off the mid -dap,
travelin' Mach speed
So take off those lumberjacks
Cause you niggas, it's not me
Stop, please
A star for all of those who despite me
couldn't top my Nike
Conscious when I spit,
don't take that hate and it's likely
Conscious when I spit,
don't take it as you can fight me
Cause I'm Floyd with the gloves on,
than to kill you with the same hand
and I hope you get the aim fam
this is lyrical genocide
But I'm trying to save the kids,
I see the danger in their eyes
They see where their hero lies,
my arms is out, my back is giant sized
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this ain't for the weak mind
This expensive trip,
this is on peak time
Express, that's the luxury
Nothing you can do is touch me
It's worthless trying to rewind
So I'm on top of every hour
Like a BET World Premiere
This is just a little something
To let the world know I'm here
Hip -hop's fine, ain't going nowhere
As long as them palms reach my palms
Speech will make the coolest days
Feel like Palm Beach, hot but breezy
Hop in the booth and drop this easy
I'm moving up
Yeah, I got this, wheezy
Hands swing behind me, chest out,
the swag is the same
And I'm quick to curse the honky out
to express my pain
Then let the bonky out on beats
to stink up your brain
But I still maintain the set out wisdom
Give you a little K .Y.,
just enough for you to feel him
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But I need self -identification
It's used to fit in, I'm just feeling
the hatin'
shouldn't be rappin'
That's just affiliating
ourselves with Satan
Rather huddle more halal,
I'ma do stout
And let the law judge me
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when I reach past them clouds
Until then,
I grab mics and excite them crowds
Stand back, look at my life and smile
Full of excitement now
A grown man leaving the life of a child
And right now, this is just what's
Always
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