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Been established since the day I put my pen to canvas

Don't need metaverse, I always been from different planet

This an art exhibit, mind-expanding when you visit

Feel like Kerry James Marshall, I black out on rhythms

I ain't in your system, cynic go and get some wisdom

On a wave like James Stinson, better pay attention

Not to mention every time I drop, it's a cataclysm

Visionary reputation, need my recognition

On a new shift, can't do repetition

Verisimilitude, really close, but it's fiction

You don't wanna go versus my verses

Rehearsing my curses, dispersing the hearses

You the type to comment first, the worst

I'm the type to hit you where it hurts, for sure

Coastal elites tell you what to purchase

Can't trust what they speak, you don't know their purpose

Don't know what is real, and it worries me, yeah

Did it for the clout, did it for the social currency

Didn't write your verse, don't converse with me

Your whole squad full of nepo babies, where's the nursery?

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