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Uh, we just going to keep it and going
until I feel completed and about it. You know?

Uh, of a ghetto boy who grew into a project man
Brewster Place (booster plates), he used to stick his scissors in his sockets
clear Project Runway, 'cause this is where my rocket lands
ain't got no problems, Houston, I A.K.A. then rocket
Events recent that lit a under him like pots and pans
rockets and I (eye) up in the sky like helicopter
And you down in the traffic jam
from here I've seen a of fake shit like avid wrestling fans
Came up from the bottom of the eye exam,
Now I'm the biggest G off in the room
hard to see me like the truth on TV
or the roof from the sidewalk, I flow (floor), I ceiling
My mama said they me
'cause, I'm made from the best stuff on earth like Snapple Tea
they is half full so I spit into them like Celie
no G, now you can see me
but your letters' (lettuce) still under my sea (C) like
C and G but nothing me CG
It's all real, none of is green screen
(Shut Up and Let Me Go) just The Ting Tings
I'm feeling like a Mac, around a bunch of PCs
I've it from the shouters to the soccer moms
try to what's going on
see the back of my hand like the tops of palms
I'm balling like the tops of

circle of influence getting like the ripples on the tops of ponds
and War Headed like the tops of bombs
Dominoing niggas, is Papa John's, Little Ceaser's, uh
burning down your Pizza
Plaque collection 'cause, I don't brush my teeth enough
yeah, Crack is wack and reefer sucks, you might think this deep as
but this like my weaker
ask "Is this his day-to-day 'cause this is like a week to us?"
Mic is shy and blush, I is shy (Chi) and he is up
I correct, me is up - no we is up - cause its two of me
and each of us, rapping acid, eat up
A-Town down, peace is up, New to East Coast is tough
West Side riding, lot of niggas salty
I be overseas and (over seasoned) tough.
Everything seamless, WorldStar never seen
NahRight stream this, motherfucking genius
and fly, you backboneless and wingless
bunch of chickens on the strip, I'm coming for they
what they throwing up is meaningless
Chilly Chill you seeing this? This didn't MTV's list
Finish fingers, eating wrist, feeding and shit
suffering, Chicken Fricassee-en this
a eating media blitz
is getting feverish, pain is growing severe-ish
these the peppers picked
things are at their easiest, Real Compton city it
but I'm Chicago, house lights, bravos

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