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[Verse 1: X]
I been the king, get ya fix
Anything tryna intervene is at risk
Get the cream even if it means hit the lick
I been doing numbers like a triple beam and a brick
Man, listen, I ham and my screws get loose
To use this booth, you gotta solve a rubik's cube
I'm skilled with it, built different, acoustic smooth
I've been my only competition since The Blueprint 2
But they don't hear me, steady telling lies to the track
Speak on your name and then be surprised when you snap
Don't be the n***a that let his pride get him snatched
If you listen close you can hear the cries through the cracks
They'll tell you, youngin', we advise you, relax
You really wanna survive? Subscribe to the facts
Instead of all of this bullshit you see online
And I'll show you how to manipulate what we call time
I really got it, it's no good look to try me, fam
I pull up like IP Man with Ali hands
Now they wanna switch they team cause Kyrie can
I'm still here with my day ones, I'll be damned
Never in my life, better than aight
I'll pull up at your concert, like, "let me get the mic"
Exaggerating lines off of stuff they seen
I don't have a problem with these rappers but they just ain't me
I mean, damn, I really got this shit on lock
Now, don't let me find out who put a hit on Pac
'Cause I'ma pull it from the coat like a rip off watch
Open the door 'fore I picks y'all locks, n***a
It's X
[Verse 4: Daylyt]
I'm just a man with division( the vision)
What kinda problems will he solve ?
Cold Lynch, but Willy evolve?
Chemtrails, Hell, I'm still sick of the city smog
And now I see God in reverse, we getting dogged
Wild pigs, that's the reason I'm still a hog
Hammer, I run from the slammer
I'm still appalled
Due to
Me not having shit, I'm stealing hard
Need an outlet to inner gs we still in charge
The dream, from the seed is to get the ball
From a fetus, look what they feed us
We built the fall, bleed us
Got all our real ones locked in a building wall
So they bleed us, all of our leaders
They killed them all
Cleetus
I had a dream. Hell naw, I wish I had a beam
But I'm ready to fight fire with fire
Prior to the firemen. Who spray my n***as
Ima spray them n***as
I'm just a victim of the struggle, hustle
Who they depicted
This the picture of the muscle
Ruffle
We pick up the picket signs
But we have forgotten
Out of our cotton picking mind
See we came from picking cotton
Do you remember the time n***a ? Oh
But you might go Jack son(Michael Jackson)
Oh, I am Michael blackson
Oh, man I can't get jiggy with the shit
I feel like Biggie with this shit
Cause we Ready to Die
I dream death like a Freddy surprise
They said he's alive
I'm trying to give you advice city
A gamble, I'ma give you the dice city
A stab at it, ima give you the nice city
No hood riots, we should go to the white cities
And let it burn
Sometimes I feel like I'm Usher
Time I feel like a Busta
Cause when they coming to rush us
All of us n***as hush up
Ain't no freedom of speech no
We say a word and we get beat in the street oh
Go to jail and get freed by the P.O.s
Oh, that maybe the reason why we po
I got to live to kill
See the haters, pizza gaters
We Shaquille
Put all that attention on Bill Cosby
What about Harvey Weinstein ?