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[Tech 1]
Im because I know what it feels like to be at the bottom and have nobody
No Fans, no
Nobody in ya
Now at Me
I was down on the ground nobody
Some in my said my sound was a hobby
Now that Im crowned theyre astounded and
try and come around now Im somebody
Middle in the air
With a and a prayer
I this
had no money then my daughter hit
That was a get up and nigga starter kit
Hard to spit, to get, at stars when its, not marketed
Youre far from it, dark and your partner
Really barking, you for the spark to get heart in your art a bit
But doubted me cause Im nothing like em, never knew how to be
foul, and hes proud to be wild and hes
Thinking now is to get the crowd shouting
Now people him, its wow peep his salary
Way when I was feeling defeated
inspiration, motivation, was needed
At the pace to be great, exceeded
All of your expectations you can eat it
my world, this my game
All the wicked shit is out of my brain
This is my girl, is my dame
If you can get it I'mma it P.I. mane
Why not share the
Scared I
Would get the people me and wouldn't dare to buy your shit
Try to told ya before that my flow
Milli sold on the road with my whole
Everybody in to witness
Tech's
In the with MGK
sex twirling
to the top
Never did
Now we got it its fuck the world
The haters in the
On my ass
Wanna come like my ex-girlfriends

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

2]
I remember I would rather die
Than go through what I was going through I was struggling to survive
Full of ambition and Im ready to
No tragedy triumph and I am a Lion I gotta try
Full of drama, I was like a failure
Fiending for the again, I was living in disgust
Doing odd
Everybody me
Traveling to work, in forth, on the bus
Yeah, I was up
But I got it for yall
Spit venomous lyrics cause I was to ball
Started Po Pimpin on and certain motherfuckers that want to get in my circle I tell em naw
Cause I got to get up in my anatomy, naturally, and I gotta be gradually happy to holla
At somebody when they speak and they might be on that
So its, fuck em I dont even botha
And who whats next but three angels chasing dreams
Hailing the Mid-West, as we spread our wings
All of us to surf over the summit
Creating us a vision would be stunning
When we come to Earth and your and do a show
You would get to see from miles come running
Yelling for Machine Gun
And Tech N9ne and Twista get it in better something smelly
We take it to another level, wherever you wanna go, everybody put they hands up Im ready
on and get wild let loose
Celebrate the that you made it and let me see you get buck
You done through some shit
But you did it you had the heart to throw the middle finger up

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

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