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    Top of the dome wit it, or wrote lyrics
    They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion
    I'm sort of a genius, nothing short of a legend
    Sort of tommy lasorda
    The way I'm sorting these pitchers
    Pictures whatever, fuck it my speech is off
    We can trip into wherever, only heaven is far
    Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars
    Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars
    Only fear is mediocrity
    So every time I got a beat I feel like I don't gotta sleep
    You keep praying on your break, I hope you got a sling
    Shot for all them shots coming out them beaks
    Sort of like socrates in a prada tee
    You can't kick it, your pockets thinner than soccer teams
    People fucking with me, they ain't fucking with you
    Lyrically top hmm, being generous too
    I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room
    Made some moves, now I'm known to spit december in june
    Rented a coupe - cool - met me a chick
    Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids
    If you gon do it you gon do it, go handle your biz
    Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill
    For real, you real then you don't need to say it
    It's something to be great, it's nothing to be famous..

    Fuck fame, fuck money
    Fuck everything anyone can take from me
    It ain't hard to make money
    We young niggas, we just tryna be legendary

    Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow
    Sober thoughts keep me anxious, moet gon' keep me calmer
    Poetry keep her honest, these readings stevie could draw up
    Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author
    I don't hear no talking, we just hear them barking
    And you know you run shit when they pay you good for walk-ins
    Failure is not a option, success is just a process
    Say "yes" one time they use you, say "no" one time they plotting
    Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
    End some friendships with homies, made some haters with albums
    Limitation's for cowards, this is che mixed with malcolm
    This is anti mark mcguire it takes patience for power
    Zoning my 6 -rillo legendaries forever
    Roll a nick of that lala - that's how I plays it - mellow
    Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you
    And I know my haters want to make my heart beat acapella
    Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper
    Cause I hella copped em so I could be way flyer than all them
    I aspire for awesome and require some flossing
    Only way they gon listen, find it highly unfortunate
    Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche
    Tryna see if I get my critics as silent as auctions
    I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and I court her
    Don't always fuck me good, I'm just too cheap to divorce her

    Fuck fame, fuck money
    Fuck everything anyone can take from me
    It ain't hard to make money
    We young niggas, we just tryna be legendary

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