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I see myself as Bruce Some people say I'm a loose I came here to do damage Not 21, I'm just too Go and get you some new glasses But I am unseeable, can it I will applaud you if you I now reside on a new Nigga, my ego is on Piss a off I ain't really gonna see no high road "Damn Hop, why you so spiteful?" Stepping on niggas like Get used to my ways when enemies got a price to pay I don't really fit in with none of you When I'm near you, I feel a metal in a microwave I'd much rather be at home all by myself Fuck support, I can buy it myself be the real reason why I melt Y'all get me and eyeing my wealth I don't need side my help Pain in my eyes every I yelp If I don't relax then my might swell But I guess that's life, oh So here's my The old me does not Y'all "what Hop is this" I'm not for peace I'm not for love Bitch, I the opposite So fuck all the Fuck being I'm in my prime, but I ain't no Shit's about to go I can it, biatch
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How you drive from the backseat I been running like an athlete to the metal going max speed Sippin' Red Bull 'cause I barely had smellin' like a gas leak Going up in flames when the track I made a 100 K last week Niggas me like Mr King's last speech When you mixing a whole lot of hardcore And pitchfork your sins misfortune wins You can cop you a house up in Porter And pull up on hoes in Porsche or Benz So many fake friends, I'm bored of Life just like I'm bordered in Have I talked to the Lord I sorta I been battlin' with life in a Let me split the Bitch, relax, I lift the match and build the from scratch First empire I built, collapsed Had bad splits my lips were chapped Back in high school where not many kids rap When I engineer ass just for cash couldn't see where my head was at In my living where I rest the plaques So my conclusion As I sit in booth I condition to bruise I'm vicious and Your listening tools, some premeditated murder yes I to intrude It's Panorama city, up against me You see Prodigy the rapper TAC I been 'fore the world tell me not to go sittin'
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to my Euphoria This is a place where I'm too This ain't a place where the grass is is a place full of mad demeanor Look sideways catch a bag of Niggas stay shooked like having seizures My a movie and that's the teaser So recognize the nigga
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