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I feel like saitama
Nothin' exciting to
Do in my life except
Beef up my vitals and
Crush all my vices and
Waive all the titles
I'm breaking

struggle was a casualty
Every single bar, is like a g-pack or a packaged key
Im building up my legacy, the standards coming after me
I'm on my pockets, like

think this is hard
I think this the title
Make art that you feel from your toes to your spinal
Haven't dropped bars like this in a while
I just been

they Tidal, they claiming
They're entitled but where the fuck's yo title
Believing you're a God, but mortal like Titus
It's hard for y'all to kneel,

the pressure kids
My Heavy accents, compassion in action comes with no traction
Whenever we fellowship is the title I'm blasting
On soundwaves sound graves for

Tool for her Box
I'm more than capable
Think you got a Title I Label you as opposition, My composition degrading you
They try to block
But I lead wit

better off alone
It's just a typical cycle
Fucken pivotal title
And I'm never coming back
Gat a formidable spinal
You can ahead
Maybe find you a Micheal

yo team and your title up
Bet money nigga roll right through it
Purgatory Flow everlasting bars
Aim at your fame turn you shooting stars
I got that

like a shot of matini
Smooth smooth
Alfredo Alfredo my name on her lips while my eye's on her titles
Uuh uuh uuh
I move into space they can't see me

live out the city
It's pretty, but now my retirement's gone
Idols can only be rivals, if they hold the title but they just inspired you wrong
Protection

got bars show you how supposed to rock
Got my start busting freestyles in the park
Back then you had to prove that you had heart
Neighborhood rap stars

catching a flight
I'm finishing work
I'd rather be...
I'd rather be heard
They grade on a curve
I'm setting the bar
I feel like Simone
The feelin I'm on
I'm

that ass
Bust it down shake it fast
Baby let me see that ass

Buss it down and shake it fast
Up is his bars I do not lang
For the bands she shake it fast

dream of breakfast on balconies holding my son
This one's from Greece
This is from Cairo
How much is that
Pass him the title
It's been a while switching

And an title I'm reserving my spot
I had to own up to it's all I got
I'm no longer rocking ya hips like Crime Mob baby ahh
Sounding like Love Pain III, well

go inside a time machine, yeah
No doubt you go into the future you might of seen
They tryna humble me, my name up front, like a title screen, yeah

Song Title: My Fall  
Songwriter by Blake Bowling & Will Plummer Key: 

INTRO

Verse 1.
Crippled by nicotine 
Running off of heavy steam
Trying

It's ironic I feel free when I wear my chains
I got bars, feel like a star when i'm with the gang, yeah
Might as well be a psychopath
So much pain in my

The mic escapism now call me Houdini
The way that I move a mochini
Child of Jehovah but when I write bars
You would swear your deal's of a demon
Fede I

today, 
Let’s be okay with not being okay
 
This part is hard 
As we put up bars 
Around our hearts

Fuck It, I miss you 
We had a good thing
I miss

I got many nicknames some of them call me
ಠ⁠_⁠ಠ
I stretch across the board, call me Mr. Fantastic
I've been writing bars like my mind is automatic

the vette bout to go and blow a check
Hair blowing in the wind, got my hand on the kitty
Feeling the vibe and we ain't even got a title
Take in the moment

to come so Me I No they Stress
I'm Dropping my bars here
No Prison to hold me, stop Me or Drug me Feeling so lonely or cozy
Willingly Sorely Because.No one

ama final
My ambition as a rider, Ngiginq' inyamazane ng'buyel'endlini with the title
Now he's sitting in the diner na le skeem that I would die for