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The cure
- Ey yo, be advised that I just need a pen and a pad to write on
- To visualize this opportunity for which I've been waiting a lifelong
- It's not just the fact that I write songs
- But the one that I don't care if you hate 'cause I don't really like y'all
- I'm already bigger than most of you will ever be
- Even though everyone would always blame everything that went wrong on me
- I'm just a real MC
- Not the fake adjustable motherfucker y'all expect me to be
- When I spit incredibly, it's like personified credibility
- I been through more shit than most of you can imagine
- I especially spit for those who can, call it the "fucked by life" Squadron
- This is personal, and since authenticity isn't purchaseable
- I think you have no choice but to ignore or follow me
- I'm in my first year, still headed for a big deal
- Maybe not like LeBron, 'cause I'm a little overlooked
- Still I'm winning, writing my own history book
- I'm not telling stories, which make up about 90% of your so called "historty", look
- You don't need to be a crook to stand your ground
- And shut those up who are constantly running their mouths
- It's like a superpower, I crush petty cowards
- You have to understand I ain't the type of guy giving away flowers
- You don't really want no parts of me or my crew
- I don't have to shoot, still lyrical bullets will soon be flying at you
- By now you should know how I do
- You're 'bout to witness
- The personified cure for a worldwide sickness
- Though I'm ill when I spit this
- I ain't just comming out with a "fuck everything" attitude
- I'm not pretending anything, like most of today's rappers do
- I'm ahead of you, listen
- Rappers don't need an image, they don't need to be rnb singing
- They don't necessarily need to be coke flinging
- As long as they keep it real, I'm down with them
- I've been sent to fix the game, at least what's left fixable
- You gotta get yours, but I gotta get mine
- Your false claims of crime can't do shit against my smoking nine
- And I should really get fined
- The fucking way I cuss even makes therapist of tourette syndrome blush
- I'm really feeling it, speed it up, no rush
- I ain't got time for these clowns though
- They ain't that tough though
- And if they wanna start a war I'ma lyrically bust yo
- Fucking corps on the floor
- And leave you shattered with more metal than the whole marine corps
- If you question if I'm man enough
- And we get tangled up
- I'll prove you're pretty much hand able
- I jump whole offensive lines
- Like I'm Cam Chancellor
- I'm not sorry if I offended you
- And motherfuckers wanna see me suspended
- I send it all way back, plain English now
- I'm talking bout your head
- To me it looks like a punching ball
- I'm verbally punching y'all
- Straight outa rap's dungeon
- My syllable amount makes you believe I don't have a fucking guilty conscious
- I'm the twin brother of Grady
- Who shot his cheating wife after being encouraged by shady
- And Dre; those people made me
- Safe to say, maybe doesn't existing
- In my world, it's either pleasurable or hurts
- Still ain't serial killing for fucking Parfum
- My songs are harmful to those I dislike
- But I guide those who feel me
- And this rap shit is healing so many underlying pain
- Mixed with the stuff that goes through my brain everyday
- Not only painting a picture, but also manufacturing a frame
- To cut a long story short,
- On a beat I'm insane
- You're 'bout to witness
- The personified cure for a worldwide sickness
- Though I'm ill when I spit this
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