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Critically acclaimed, verbally I'm insane Officially, I remain the of the game Believe or not, the hustler's here to his spot From y'all thieves that mislead the block
No rehearsal, controversial homie, react, one response'll hurt you I know death, I was there when left Froze holdin' my nose, decomposed flesh
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the don, so seductive overdose 'em wit' charm Paranoid, sorta, so approach me calm and money, hydro, hoes among me Emphatically, the truth is can't take nothin' from me
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it's all music, at times we misuse it Confuse it, like we back on the block Born-thugs now get recruited, but listen You still a student I spit tricks wit' a toothpick
Taught ya teacher, I'm the for seekers like Christ off the cross on Easter Zone excessive, different home addresses So many years lost through tribulations, grown possessive
I, my title, I learned survival Self-made, too concerned wit' idols The earth and the is one, and I'm the sun So all is none, get ya gun
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