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here are the lyrics......
don't come running at me once you have come to be/
One person to move the crowd,and spew a sound/
So unique, you need to prove your ground, through some rounds/
Do allow yourself to goof around, snoop around, lose a pound/
Or two, after you announce to shoot the cowards, through some foul/
Language, aroused to manage, some outstanding rhyme schemes/
I’m pleased, to find these fine lines I needed to find peace/
Within my mind, like pine trees at Christmas time/
I’m disinclined to like weed, It’s business time, I’m in this ride/
Like a rollercoaster, I’m a roll in posters, like a rover with stolen/
Toasters, got remote controlled boulders, to bowl you over/
With, don’t quit, don’t give up in the face of defeat/
Just raise the beat, to where its base will blaze the heat/
I’ll place the seat near the main speaker, so your veins will bleed almost instantly/ (this did not make the final cut)
Shit. Is this listener still sticking around, you need to get up, and get out/
My shit is like a foundation, the lowest support of structure/
I’ve struck verbs, like I’m hitting the dictionary/
I’ve popped nerves, shit, I’ve written every obituary/
In the book, it didn’t took, nothing a simple push on the button/
I’d never be fronting, I’m cleverly punching, every public/
Legacy, tougher then Lego pieces, so what, I got many reasons/
It’s tough, and there is plenty of reasoning to be dealt with/
An amount of rounds to be mounted to my mouth when clowns spit/
Where do you think this crown sits, on the top of my scalp bitch/
Even the devil has felt the savageness; I need help with the selfishness/
I’ve melted cool emcees for less then this, ya'll can’t mess with me/
A pest it seems,the best Mc to ever have tabt the scene so drasticly/
I guard the mic, like I’m part of it/
An archetype, will fight larger kids/
Like star light, I wonder how far it gets/
The hart inside, is starting to get/
Old and tired, no I wont retire/
I’m bold and cold like iron/
It’s like I got towed from road to road in silence/
No one to notice my mode I’m told to hide it/
Show no side, know why to hold your pride in/
Grow entirely on your own home grown mind and know why/
Throw the so called know it all poster into the fireplace/
And find a way, to find a life as great, you lie awake/
Every night and day, reminded by the nicest things/
You collided with, even if it was just a pile of things/
You relied on it, needed the sight to shine a bit/
Ride with it, side by side and Identify the lies with in/
Sooner or later you’ll find yourself trying to climb a hill/
Cause you fell by the slight push, of this so called friend/
Hold on man, cause they roll on when, they know all ten/
Tones you own, to own the tone you hold on when/
They throw it at you, to go and trap you/
So show m that new, altitude grapple/
enjoy people
