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I'm rapping like the rent's due, probably because it is Know that I'ma snap anytime that I double fist Though it leads back to a place where trouble lives Guess I live and die by a blade that's double-edged for real I'm an old soul but I still stay cutting edge Never cut a corner on a verse since before Fergie even joined the Black Eyed Peas And still they wanna see me fall like the London Bridge, fuck 'em! You start as a rookie then you blink and become a vet Though it still feels like I'm barely just off the bench I swear that I've been 'hair' longer than Cousin It And shit is getting spooky because it My girl is the only destination my love is sent Hoes still tryna fuck me just like government Struggling rappers are getting mad cause I'm bubbling So lately I just make like a masseuse and rub it in Dudes doing 10 songs a day on some other shit Still couldn't fuck with one verse that I'm coming with I ain't hear your weak track 'cause you was wondering I gave that shit to the next person and doubled it Now that I got my chips, I'm feeling like George Costanza Standing at the table to double dip Fuck what your brother said And fuck the whole game, I'm a hit you all twice Make sure that you double dead And that's for all the tours, I was sleeping on the mother fuckin' floor At the foot of that double bed Addies got me rolling like some tires that's double tread It's gon a good year, that's what my mother said Look, it's full steam ahead, I got tunnel vision and I'm seeing red My mind is like an arena where every demon bled They tried to cut me apart and make me reach the edge But I sewed myself back together with the needle's thread They've been throwing rocks at the throne that I redirect Took every stone, turned them shits into a VVS Swallowing my pride hasn't really been easy, test Had to let that shit grow on me like a Chia Pet Broke the chain like Stevie Nicks But I keep links on me like a PDF A small reminder that life is precious Cause I was close enough to the reaper that I could see his breath Close enough to see depth, close enough to greet the EMS Thought I'd always be depressed When my took my brother from me I was really a mess Had to shake myself, get up and be the best Spent years tryna reach success, so blinded by wanting more That I couldn't even see I'm blessed So here's a million dollars worth of game for you youngins out there Never 'Wallo' in your deep regrets
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