I ain't plan to be a villian, that was not part of my mission, i don't do this for a ribbon im here for the top position, pick a style any decision, drop you down just like a diction-ary/ they see what i see but don't see it as scary, im lost in this game need my itinerary/ lost on a prairie looking for traditional rappers i swear that that shit really varies/ rap is less gangsta than ever & bodies are dropping off just like a feather & homies are chopping off in every video, calling them numbers just like rey masterio, when is kitai gone get played on your stereo, eat up these bеats like a fresh bowl of cerеal ugh/ they gone pay part of tuition then graduated stuck in a debtful position/yeah they gone pay part of tuition then conceive a baby in wild ass conditions/aye, and if you listen to lyrics i say then i hope i can hope your mind up some day and you look in your heart & find peace in someway cause i swear all this anger & hatred can't stay/ learn from the past it'll only replay if a change never happens we won't be okay, not just hip hop the world we don't grow we decay cause we killing eachother caught in alleyway/ so fuck that/ cock it back give love taps, clock is ticking where my gloves at, on this road trip im trashing the map/ Yeah/ fuck yo two word hooks i mean this/ taking dubs you taking penis/ style is ass lube up & grease it/yeah don't hail a king you hail a Phoenix, copy everybody prefix, ain't dissing but if the shoe fits wear it cause i cannot bare it/ monkey see monkey do they like you then they go and try copy you just like some parrots/ entertaining the world just like Roger the rabbit they do anything for them karats/ stacking the green make a salad & if you fall off of the horse while it gallops get up and continue the course like a savage what good is a chance if you don't take advantage/ what good is a life if you don't take a challenge/ the good & the bad to figure out a balance/ the fountain of youth water by the gallons/ but fuck that/ cock it back give love taps, clock is ticking where my gloves at, on this road trip im trashing the map/ yeah
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