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Every time I breathe on the track, I asthma attack it
Why he so mad for? Why he gotta have it?
'Cause I slaved my whole life, now I'm the master

look in your eyes and all I see is 
Hella disappointment
Reflected back at me
I don't need your doubt I believe I'm a prodigy
It took me some time

Track it down, Hunt it down
There is no escape
There's a chance to flee maybe another day

Crawl, down on your knees don't take any arrow
Circled by

regret that

The boys be rowdy, 
Some of em pack that, smoking on Maui 
Quoting these tracks that,

Sell all these dreams,
By any means, of drugs and money

you think it evokes
Is nothing more than a fantasy

All the same you still have your needs
And the beautiful you'll bleed
The tracks are hidden well

which side to be
I don't know which side of me
Feel like something inside of me
Demons steady coming out of me

People saying I'm a prodigy
Went house

6 'N the Mornin'

Ice-T

Greatest Hits

2014

at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just

and bludgeoned
Pump shells into their stomachs
It's cheaper by the dozen
Nothing left but trouble from the
Demon that we summoned
Black masses, wreak havoc
I'm

It's Funky Enough

The D.O.C.

Hip-Hop History: The Collection

2017

and later make a dub
An MC ate well, so that you can tell
I am not illiterate, no not even a little bit
Nothing like an idiot, get it?
You want the record,

shoutout to Kanye (For real tho mane)
I understand what it is yo, the narrative a beast (Keep going)
Shed tears on these tracks bruh (Sky is the limit)

wish
Just the opportunity for love yet I’m amiss

I doubt it in the midst
Of chase for the currency
Cause with every single step I’m
Being swallowed by

else makes sense
Go outside to watch the cars pass by
The cold feels nice 'til it hits inside
You lose track of time and get lost in your mind

You're so

S and M

2 Live Crew

Move Somethin'

1987

the bed with your life
Holding sessions of confession every moonlit night
You do it so good, tasting every ounce
Until the last drop, leaving nothing out!

from a fall?
What inspires you? is it love? Is it hate?
Truth? Power? Is it nothing? Is it all?
What inspires you? Is it sex? Is it greed? Is it fate?

think 'cause it's been so long
If I had something on you I woulda did it by now
Oh, on the contrary, Mary Poppins
I'm mixing our studio session down

Keep It Thoro

Prodigy

Backstage: A Hard Knock Life

1999

rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove

waiting to implode
A life defined by the wrong decisions
There's nothing quite like feeling pointless
A body ready to corrode
A life designed by the wrong

Juice

Tech N9ne

Constant Energy Struggles

2013

You're free to give my man but I don't need a disk,
With the grip of tracks, it's really nothing for me to skip,
We the creed of a better breed and you

Sometimes it hurts and I just want to escape
Life begins again, nothing stays the same
Surfing through the pain to find the perfect wave
All right, looking

Freak Momma

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Judgment Night

1993

The mack is back
Sweeping up snack packs
Still slinging that game on the rock track
Feeling this bank and it don't stop, no
Here we go again setting

Brought up on the hottest shit, it's changed, and now you gotta see
Lotta time I tried to be the shit, I was a prodigy

Brought up on the hottest

you know

I just copped a MPC60 from Japan
As I'm rappin' through this SM7 that's in my hand
Got a quarter-pound of buddha, I'm smokin' it by

owe people what they need
Stay home
And listen
To no one
Have fun
Knowing
It's wrong
To not do
What you can
I'm writing a sonnet
Nothing is about me

thankful
for the grace God got me in working, gotta work it
That's the first thing
Been moving mod lately my guy
Honestly young OG prodigy
Probably finna hit