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I see myself as Bruce Some people say I'm a loose I only came here to do Not 21, I'm too savage Go ahead and get you new glasses But I am unseeable, can it I will applaud you if you I now on a new planet Nigga, my ego is on Piss a nigga off I really gonna see no high road "Damn Hop, why you so spiteful?" Stepping on niggas fee-fo-fi-fum Get used to my trifle when enemies got a price to pay I don't really fit in none of you niggas When I'm near you, I feel like a in a microwave I'd much rather be at all alone by myself your support, I can buy it myself Foes be the real reason why I get around me and eyeing my wealth I don't anyone side my help Pain in my every time I yelp If I don't relax my mind might swell But I guess life, oh well So here's my The old me not exist like "what Hop is this" I'm not here for I'm not for love Bitch, I want the So fuck all the Fuck being I'm in my prime, but I ain't no Shit's about to go I can promise it,
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How you drive from the backseat I been running like an athlete Pedal to the going max speed Sippin' Red 'cause I barely had sleep Laboratory like a gas leak Going up in when the track beat I made a 100 K last week Niggas feeling me Mr King's last speech When you a whole lot of hardcore revenge And pitchfork sins then misfortune wins You can cop you a up in Porter Ranch And pull up on these hoes in or Benz So fake friends, I'm bored of friends Life feel just like I'm in Have I talked to the Lord I sorta I been battlin' life in a tournament Let me the facts Bitch, relax, I lift the and build the shit from scratch First I built, shit collapsed Had bad splits my lips were chapped Back in high where not many kids could rap When I engineer they ass just for Niggas see where my head was at In my living room I rest the plaques So here my As I sit in this I condition to bruise I'm and gruesome Your listening tools, premeditated murder yes I meant to intrude Panorama city, madness 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 where I'm too victorious This ain't a where the grass is greener is a place full of mad demeanor Look catch a bag of fever stay shooked like they having seizures My a movie and that's the teaser So the real nigga
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