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[Bridge: Marcus
They sikh'n a rebel. and Sikh, seeking demolition on beats (And you're on a sandy beach) The realization the city needs O is authentic, I know you hear when I it (Feel the cold patch of sand underneath the shadow of your chair) Told you my time was coming, made something from nothing, the city on maps (You're at this)
[Verse 3: Marcus
Come with me or get left, that there in kitchen on stovetop. You know what say, stay out if it's too hot, I turn it up two notch. Even when I was coal, always knew one day they'd in crotch. Never stayed locked in box, getting mail in the with big dreams. See me on big screens from Holly to Bollywood, big things. While you slept on me, I a dream then kicked it. (gasping) To the world, you risk it. show I'm senseless; maybe you'll come to your senses. I pressed play then came a way from the MacBook. I heard Raginder on "A.D.H.D." then scribbled him in my black book. Thinking one day collaborate with a no name, named Marcus O. With one goal, sign so then he'll call my imprint home. Woah...I blow past 'em; play possum; toe tag 'em in the same verse I knew I'd always be here cause life's to me is a chair. (hysterically gasping) Just so you know until then I go to work on those who that I'd never get known. While toting rhymes in the room, V's presidential in the right wing. I mean, pulling strings then I might sing in Punjabi.