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I gotta Alotta Helicopter Haters Hating on Me Often They All Try to Play it Off Like I Don't Notice Movin' in Like a Storm Made of Lotus Ain't a Form of Hoccus Poccus Breakin My Level of Foccus Upper Cutting on the Devil So Much That I Got em Lookin Like he Got Himself a Face Lift Cuz the GOD that I Serve You Know that Him and I We Don't Ever Quit Going Super Sonic When Their Being Demonic You Can Take My Riches But You Can Not Take Not My Promise Keeping It Real ,, Keeping it Honest Ain't Another Aquarius Working as Hard as this Artist Keeping His Art where His Heart is So I'm a Keeping it Popping for the Capital " G " the One Only Mos' High I Will Never Deny Remaining forever Never Leaving My Side Since the Death between You and I I Will Kill His Vibe It'll Be Demons that'll be Dreaming of a Suicide No Opposing Sides Ever See The Angels Fly when their Willing to Be Killing Innocent Lives