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[Tech 1]
Im humble because I know what it feels like to be at the bottom and have
No Fans, no
believing in ya
Now at Me
I was down on the with nobody
in my town said my sound was a hobby
Now Im crowned theyre astounded and oddly
They try and come around now Im
finger in the air
With a hope and a
I this
Never had no then my daughter hit
That was a get up and hustle nigga kit
Hard to spit, bars to get, at when its, not marketed
Youre far from it, and your partner quit
Really barking, you wishing for the spark to get heart in art a bit
But they doubted me cause Im nothing like em, never how to be
foul, and hes proud to be wild and hes
Thinking now is time to get the crowd
Now found him, its wow peep his salary
Way back when I was feeling
When inspiration, motivation, was
At the pace to be great, exceeded
All of expectations you fakers can eat it
my world, this my game
All the wicked is coming out of my brain
This is my girl, music is my
If you can get it I'mma keep it P.I.
Why not the pie?
Scared I
Would get the people liking me and wouldn't to buy your shit
Try to ya before that my flow sick
Milli sold on the with my whole clique
Everybody listen in to
Tech's
In the with MGK
sex twirling
to the top
Never did
Now we got it its fuck the then
The in the past
On my ass
Wanna around like my ex-girlfriends

For the I, Gooo
For spot I, Gooo
To the top I,
fuck the world (fuck the world)
Screaming fuck the world
the world (fuck the world)
Screaming mother the world
And real
How I feel in a city where the weak men die
whatever we gotta do to survive
to the sky
Middle up high
Scream the world (fuck the world)
Screaming fuck the world
Fuck the (fuck the world)
mother fuck the world

2]
I remember thinking I rather die
Than go through what I was going through when I was to survive
of ambition and Im ready to ride
No tragedy over and I am a Lion I gotta try
Full of drama, I was like a failure
Fiending for the industry again, I was in disgust
odd jobs
Everybody me
to work, back in forth, on the bus
Yeah, I was up
But I got it together for
Spit venomous cause I was ready to ball
Started Po Pimpin on everybody and certain motherfuckers that want to get in my I tell em naw
I got to get money up in my anatomy, naturally, and I gotta be gradually happy to holla
At somebody when speak and they might be on that bullshit
So sometimes its, em I dont even botha
And who knows whats next but three angels chasing
from the Mid-West, as we spread our wings
All of us to surf over the summit
us a vision that would be stunning
When we come to Earth and city and do a show
You would get to see everybody from miles running
Yelling for Gun Kelly
And Tech N9ne and Twista get it in better bring smelly
We could take it to another level, wherever you wanna go, everybody put they hands up Im
Come on and get let loose
the fact that you made it and let me see you get buck
You done been through some
But you did it cause you had the to throw the middle finger up

3]
From the streets
To the seats
On the block, running from the cops, athletes
Whoever would've lace up
Could've got me to the finish track meets
And when everybodys hot, Im heat
And if I dont need the fuel, gas me
Its been a long time
100 words and running
Mother fucker catch me
And these other rappers pen and pad it
I was 13, a semi-automatic
Anything we ever then u know we gotta have it
nobody ever snitch, get pinched? You forget like magic
Kids carry tools like go-go
Leaving school to an open casket
Now baby in the stomach of his babys mother nevers gonna know his daddy

Whys the government gotta lie to get
Whys the federal reserve gotta take me?
Why we fighting for another country?
Have u seen my city mother we hungry!
Representing for the middle of the map even me and mine are coming from the bottom
Why do all greats fall when it isn't
Where would Pac be at if nobody would've him?
Do u really think the Notorious Big would believe these
All internet thugs that the the media finds
You talk about grind
Look in encyclopedia name is in it I bet u see mine
Mother this Kells
Skinny boy six three
Heart than an SUV
Lord I been through hell and back
Ducking jail and
And I came out on t-o-p
is for the kid who never had a father figure to depend on
Spending school day being sent home
Feeling like he doesn't know
the only thing he ever had on him was his headphones
So he a song
And he turns on
Every morning just to get him the day
for an escape
In the kick in the
the story of MGK