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to master my craft but since I'm back bitch I'm back and you'll never have to wait 
Flippas like to hate but that's the only thing I run on like America

getting older
Yet remaining unclassified and marginalized
Trying to justify the legitimacy of her craft
Like an epigone uttering under an overpass, in

Till the people know my name
No one said it's easy so I stay true to my craft
Got some money for the Yeezys, but my card still overdraft
Been on bullshit

a warning shot for people like us
And they make it look like you out here causing evil
They make us look like the people doing voodoo and witch craft
They

a given 

If you make music break up relationships 
Sacrificing on your craft dodging all the bullshit 

Everybody tryna rap hypothetically they're ass

and the failures too
Knowing I've run right through 'em but there's still a lot more that I need to do (Yes)
Word to the wise still workin' on my craft
As I'm comin'

of craft
An ounce of knack
For rappin'
And making it happen
You can thank us later for these classics
(Whooo Damn)
(Aye)

and Walnut honing my craft
Hoping to grasp on whatever was holding me back
Overflowing with Passion but it's the Focus we lacked
Combine the cultural reference

a student of the craft
Do not test my speech
Stop, drop, and roll when you hear my heat
Rudy Kalma got the soul
This, you cannot teach

From the jump, I knew

miss out on the actors
Never understand the factors cant connect with no reactor

Perfecting my art to put in my craft
And fly with a draft i don't need

devil
But hand them man a fucking pencil watch their courage tremble
Like no, you need to find a flow
You need to put the time into the craft before you

always been star
Nine To Five i was pushing carts
Now im only adding to the cart
Now im only adding to my craft
Back in school i was skippin class
But you

To perfect your craft like Robert and Tom
I'm fashionably late
No need to be arriving on time
I'd rather you wait for greatness
Patience is a virtue
Immerse

my girls here, we ain't basic, we ain't average
Like The Craft, all black, brujas playing with magic
One thing we'll never take for granted is our

Working on your craft when so many others gave it up
This is what I'm talking about. 10,000 hours- nothing less
 For anybody trying to be the best

an inflection
Takin' the craft a different direction
Word to R Les, Pete been your next selection
There’s no exact science to my defiance
Nor my verbal riots
Just

El peyordico ese que leyes
Me acusaron de no amar mi gente
Craft your tongue so it's not layered with splinters
Opened up to the cold, it's like

Now Jonny likes the craft beers, a Bud he won’t abide
And Petey likes the vodka, a pickle on the side (what?)
And Matty’ll drink most anything, and Greg

the town, So pay the doctors fee
Through mud he rose, through ash and reek, A wicked craft indeed
Wearing boots of Morrocan leather, spectacles of black
With

Secondary
Spit it to you legendary
Know we all get 24
Like a shot clock
Focus On ya craft
Stack ya cheese
Pray you never eat it
Niggas ducking trial
Tell it

smells
And you can tell that I've been serious about my craft
On the kitchen table, counter, or the bath you gon'
Isolate them hips, girl
Isolate them hips

monsters in your head

Craft eye of ender return to sender
How many eyes do you need to render
Fill up the portal and jump on in and
Hope and pray that you

energy
Bad tabacco is the enemy
Spliff after spliff, I roll them with ease
Smoking heavily
I know rapping is my destiny
I work on my craft endlessly
I'll

dollars u undoubtably 
Looked and laughed 
Goin up watch how they study my craft 

Goin up and you steady drown 
Movin on and you steady frown
Goin up