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the taking
It's gonna take time and hard work but I've got the patience
I'mma do what I'm saying
Watch me turn super saiyan
Killin' every track I drop leaving

and the days go by, still I'm stuck on 75
I see them moving fast, getting closer every step I take
Getting beaten on my track scares me to death
You see me

grass
Nigga cut your throat
Taking out your trash
Pull up on you slow
Going nowhere fast you ain't got nowhere to go
Nigga hung 'em by a rope
Dump 'em by

Rollin' on the Island

Kid Rock

Fire It Up

1994

thought I couldn't flow
To a track laid back by Kid Rock G
Now even white bitches in the subberbs they jock me
With a smile pow wow they want this getto

Just Kickin' It

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Code Red

1993

a git you what you really want

Track by track displaying my ability

The man, FP, showing true dexterity

On the Mic, no rules are lawless

Wicked,

me
I'm by myself all alone and nearly
On the verge of breaking down
Like every single track and this very instrumental that was meant to make

Run up them bands as fast as I can This shit sound just like a 
High school band
They throwin' shade
As much as they can
But it never land thats

You think that you're fast
You think that you're safe
You're never gonna last
Don't run from the past

Haunting day by day,
It's always out to get you,

I just copped me a pack
Just copped me a pack
Time to get on these tracks
Time to get on they ass
I’m Learning real fast
How to Perfect my craft
With

called it quits to the details and especially the time I've miss
Wish I could bring it all back
Why did it run out so fast
I should just lye on the tracks

Walking through you and it's like a blue moon
Bitch clear the room consuming this track
And pulling them fast repent a relapse
Clear the room

the shit
Fast flow kinda like an uzi spit
Hop out nigga looking too legit
Said Imma chase it
Just like a track star
Look at me now just proving it
Niggas

skin's hanging onto thin straps trapping dollar bills of quick cash
Mad dash for the fat stash
(She's on the fast track)
Unheated home, rehearsing

screaming by

Cause everything and everyone moves so fast
Losing track of time, I moved too far from the past
I ran before I barely knew I could walk
Stuck

they know my past
People change the script I guess I'm in a movie Cast
I knew my time was coming but I had to move it fast

Secure the bag, Flirting with

the ticket to heaven
cm I running fast track to hell, or grabbing a chance?
I can't see it clear

He likes to watch how I self destruct and going insane
He got

down in the back seat, track meet
Run it, do the dash, got some fast feet, catch me
Tokin' on that blue cheese, fatty, match me
Threads rockin' Louie,

I'm rappin' so fast, I ain't got a speed limit You see me speedin' in the streets, you get
a free visit I'm makin' all of the money, got it in three

Gotta stay up out the way, 'cause I've been out here moving fast
I've been praying up to God, I pray he help me stay on track
Swear I just got out

moments
Ain't got forever, babe
I done seen the good and the bad
But I stay all in my bag
Low-key nigga, but I'm on that fast track
Golden, shinin' like I'm

lane, no weaving in
Don't chase that fast track on a whim
Slow and steady wins the race
Don't let your progress go to waste

Stay in your lane, no weaving

gave you the ticket now here's the price
Nothing left to do, but close your eyes
You don't have to lie its the truth

Moving too fast
Crossing my tracks

did
And unfortunately still do
Like you said a big mood
I walked away with no emotion 
Just to turn the corner
Into a lonely explosion
By myself 
Inside

keep praying
On the tracks I go super saiyan
Because I sat there and started praying

Call me Lebron James, cept' I ball in the wrong lanes
Red light