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Please, allow me to show you something (Please please please please please please please please please please please) (Mars don't do it to 'em) (Yeah!) I'm at a battle of my wits It never hits the end (No way) Ever give a shit? (Nah) Something I never really can (Can can) Please tell me if you are different (Different) People see things simpler, I see dividends I got people to feed, my parents mom had me like baron (Baron baron) Dad had to trump, cancel me, I'on give a fuck (Fuck fuck) It's in my blood Being mad doesn't negate that I came here from hard work, not dumb luck You just suck (What?) Vacuum boys out here, all y'all like to muck (Muck it up!) Call me Gronkowski, all I do is truck F150, F15, flyer than ya boy from philly Gonna make a milly than buy a Rollie Only one out here with scoli Never finished school, but got 59 degrees, boy please (Boy please) I'm from the 6-1-3 (Woo) but I never played hockey So you can take your stereotypes and stick 'em in your spleen Boy I'm mean, playin on your stereo machine Boy I'm clean, boy I lean where no one else dares Debonaire, give you a scare, charm you in person, you'd never think I'd be here Yeah it's weird Murderous, repetitive, need a, sedative Yo girl send a message, yeah I read that bih Did it really happen? Yeah I said it did Armed enemies at the door, yeah let 'em in We gonna chop off their fore's and notify their next of kin Gonna be a late night like letterman How did you get like this with words? I read a bit, when I'm angry I get red a bit I research my opponent like an army of late night teens on the internet, like Reddit Yeah, to be more specific I'm prolific, I'm with it, I live it, I rid the evil within it (Are all of y'all comparin' me?) My name's Mars Exalted, not Logic M-E, not L-O-G-I-C You take L's, oh gee, I see (Oh gee) Me? I'm here to fuck up your day (Woo) (I am sorry for this I had to fill time) (How is your day going?) (Don't tell them these aren't lyrics) Oh, did you miss me? Well of course you did, I'm just being silly Don't know why I'm asking John is wicked like Keanu Reeves Type of guy you wanna be Oh he raps so violently, did you see? Of course you didn't, I make moves silently Drop a track like, who this be? Ooh this beat has got me goin' What's the Premise? I just got that thing about me Ooh he did it, yeah I said it I get attention without speaking loudly Like back with Jambi and O-P-T-I-C But that's another story, glad you're here It's time to get to know me, M-E Please (Please please please please please please please please please please please) (Mars don't do it to 'em)
Writer(s): Johnathan T. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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