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They used to pick me last
When we played pick up at the park
So I would sit up in my room, doing sit ups after dark
We had a solid crew but life shit made us split apart
Used to switch cars, smashing hoes during business calls
Couch with cum stains, euphoric young brain
Playing dumb games
With an untamed mind, I knew one day the sun reign
Whether sun or rain, sharpened my sword then I matured
Took this rap shit like a marvelous chore
And build my own my marvel universe
With the impact of a Thanos finger snap
The work of, dead revolutionaries we gonna finish that
Quick fast got A-1 credit Awon in the credits
When we make one
Got em scrambling to get the record
My body counts is an amazing tally in Belgium with beige Ballys
Medallion drippy on my shirt like a painting from Dali
Magnetic traits like Etta James on the 2 inch
Like a head of state study the greats my main influence
Fighting blind greed hypocritical snakes who prey on naive minds
With dreams and stars in their eyes, but shit is not free
Gotta be willing to pay the cost to get that
Sports Illustrated cover look many took ill fated losses
Some became bosses with their names tossed in rapper lists
Became targets cross hairs aim towards their abdomen
Handlers making sure to make it look like it's an accident
You peep how the game be slowly shaking off the masculine?
It ain't conspiratorial just peep the editorials
Heard niggas coming for me my machete deading four of you
Drugs side the drinks they pouring you, I never partake
Took it back to spitting in the park days
Came out from a dark place, anxious depressed to land success
In a manner yet to be achieved like anoxeria
The margin's thin, hero's of today was simply martyrs then
Sowing seeds to harvest doing deeds that make ya karma bend