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won't ever meet a mothafucka like me blinded now I'll make you see cant sleep gotta fullfil my dreams write so much pens arent enough always thinking constantly how critics aint so fond of me honestly, u never showed no loyalty u were never there when i needed help fuck witmy mom leave youon the pavemnt wanna meet satan ill make an arrangement. music was always my inspiration lyrics is just how I be prayin preachin the truth these words are sacred feel like Jesus tryna save them I am the rapture reaping these amateurs you finally realized but it's too late sentences flowin through all my veins why wont god just give me a break becomin a failure is what im afraid fuck all the fame i just wanna get payed why do you hate becuz you know im great appreciate my haters for paving the way never had no faith but destined for greatness trying to get out the easy way now you see that you made a mistake won't stop me from me celebratin as if my birthday was everyday still drinkin all my problems away where are my friends, castaway fuck them hoes rather masterbate when i argue theres no debate got more game then Eminem but he will always be the man but the rest of these rappers irrelevant only doing this so I can flex my house look like a gymnasium all I wanted was a place to rest to get away from all the stress got me a appetite, eatin these rappers up got a black hole inside of my soul there isn't darkness without the light if you are gold i must be a diamond listen my bars are soo magnificent all of your music is so ridiculous after im done you gone need a psychiatrist all I gave you was the tip couldnt handle it make you want to jumpoff a mount everest industry better recognize a masterpiece making a diss against me is a tragedy laughing at me but you don't know bout comedy so much paper like my pockets recyclable my accountant retired for being too tired from counting all of these damn hundreds I'm too busy livin on the mountains my mouth is a lyrical fountain there's no way you graduated college i taught myself so fuck everyone else carry the weight of the world on my belt noone ever gave a fuck how i felt falling crawling back to me beggin for help why should I you were never there fuck yall haters can burn in hell all you gave a fuck bout was yourself all you needed was to be your self but you rather go and sell your yourself they laughing at a masterpiece im speaking code like da vinci dress code is that new Versace speedin in my new Ferrari smash it then buy one tomorrow got that cash dont need to borrow keep riding around with rentals never had it so im humble raised out here up in the jungles 954 is where i spent my summas