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    Southside what up,
    Uptown what up,
    PG what up,
    Moco what up!

    The revolution will proceed
    Unification of the dmv I will achieve indeed
    I decree I'm forming a new alliance
    Oppose the one poisoning the minds
    They lying
    I am only a fighter
    In the form of a writer
    In the form of a poet
    Potency in the mic
    I blank out then I approach it
    Turn me up and I go in
    Haters learn to Bear
    I'm Lovie Smith with the vocals
    Lord I'm so focused more focused than I ever been
    So slightly passed em, like the letter "n"
    It's DC, black jeans, black tee
    This that North Face rap, WALE, you better get me
    PG, Riverdale, Largo, Temple Hills, Cap Heights, 124, Landover, Everywhere
    Saratoga, 640, Berry Farms, 1-4, KDY, every corner, everybody got em on
    Flyer than the rest of em

    No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers
    It's the way we've adapted, don't forget I made it happen
    The most opinionated city you can make it in
    And still a nigga made it here
    I'm Neo in the matrix
    Knees dug deep into the pavement
    DMV so we used to the waiting
    Nobody seems to care we so complacent with the vacancy
    See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard
    Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars
    It's ironic, it's the same for the artists
    Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars
    A lot of drama
    A lot of beef
    We have so much in common, starting at the feet
    Goadome Nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer
    None like us
    So none like us
    Flyer than the rest of em

    This where the haters is
    This why they hate us here
    This why I hate it here
    Though love it, I made it here
    We all here, from the dealers to the kids
    To the squares to the fly
    One thing we are aligned with
    Black on black Nikes
    That represent the lifeless lives
    And it reflects the plight of those fighting so
    If we ain't right and always at the throats
    Of one another at least we got our Goadome Nikes a
    Metaphor, for the insecure
    If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing
    One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers
    Melancholy we are though we all learn to love it
    Pessimistic we are
    Carry odds like luggage
    And thru all our troubles
    We still walk around walk around
    (flyer than the rest of em)
    Flyer than the rest of em
    Flyer than the rest of em
    And still got my Nike Boots

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