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    Yeah, okay, I told motherfuckers I was sick as a bitch (yeah)
    The dopest dope you smoke, gon' get you a whiff
    Watch how these niggas flip the script with the flick of they wrist
    Southern lyricists don't exist like my flow is a myth (damn)

    Get my girl angry and pissed and give that pussy a kiss (damn)
    Pushing the same piece of shit until I get me a Bentley
    Same niggas, same goals, same dreams and epiphanies (damn)
    Me and my niggas are same lines as symmetry, wasn't empathy (damn)
    Remember we would front yard brawl with big timothy? (Damn)
    Kicked them doors because we had a lot of energy (damn)
    My brother was locked up for shooting at the enemy (damn)
    Caught one nigga then caught fifteen (damn)
    I ain't meet that nigga till I was fifteen (damn)
    Now I'm kicking 16's with a big screen in attempt to get the big cream (damn)
    Little guy with a big dream, I need guidance (damn)
    'Cause if I'on succeed, I probably proceed violence (damn)
    Sippin' on the brown, no bobby, I don't fuck with nobody
    No team and no posse, you can catch it like Shockey (damn)
    King of all kings, praise Haile Selassie (damn)
    Rastafari, I don't need nobody, the God's got me (damn)

    Okay, I told motherfuckers I was sick as a bitch (damn)
    The dopest dope you smoke, gon' get you a whiff
    Watch how these niggas flip the script with the flick of they wrist
    Southern lyricists don't exist like my flow is a myth (damn)

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    You ain't used to hustle, bro
    Yeah, get that shit how you live
    We on a trade for a trade
    I do this for you, I do this for you, you know what I mean?
    I took the risk, you took the risk, I ain't disrespect it

    So part of the reason I be so hard on my people
    We never had it easy, never had a pot to pee in
    I be on my knees praying till my onomatopoeia's packing a coliseum
    Ain't no parking, I gotta see JID
    Gotta be there for my family, I gotta, can't try to be
    I could be out of my mind, thinking logically
    No apologies for speaking how I feel, I silently swore solemnly
    That I would be the guy to make my black people proud of me
    Roses to the mothers of anybody that doubted me
    Yo' chick want dick, bitch dove in the covers
    Overseen my areas, surveyed over my brothers
    You touch them, you kill me, you can't get close to none of us
    They still double-dribble, we going for triple-doubles
    Triple up on your investment fuckin' with us
    Probably have to rock that vest shit, you fuckin' with us
    Wait (nah bro) huh? (What you talkin' 'bout, homes?)

    Okay, I told motherfuckers I was sick as a bitch (damn)
    The dopest dope you smoke gon' get you a whiff
    Watch how these niggas flip the script with the flick of they wrist
    Southern lyricists don't exist like my flow is a myth (damn)

    Okay but fuck that shit, I gotta get it, I gotta get 'em
    Tired of picking these locks, you don't respect my existence
    I used to sleep in my car, never a park or a bench
    But damn a nigga was broke, damnit if I didn't get it
    Them niggas was thinking that it was just a wrap for the kid
    One day they gon' hit my phone, hit the show, scream, clap for the kid
    Let's get it poppin', they're pulling pistols on apostle Paul
    So pay the piper or meet the sniper, legend of the fall
    I knew in diapers you and I was nothing alike at all
    I do or die, you do it to die, I'm really making calls
    You couldn't kill it and take it out of me, the ideology
    This the odyssey, I'm Odysseus, you gotta follow me
    Watch how I maneuver, I influence the influencers
    The flow is like a fluent influenza going through the motion
    So I motivate all of my niggas, they tell me kill 'em with kindness
    I'd rather kill 'em and they other significants
    Writing lyrics in the city with pretty booties and titties
    Don't get the cooties, it ain't like the movies
    It kinda is 'cause they shooting, kind of shit is you moving?
    Shit I'm pushing empower the people, life where I grew up
    Someone tutored the students, these niggas stupid is as stupid does, stupid shit
    Sick as a bitch, flick of the wrist, my pen cleanse my many sins
    The irony, the iron can straighten out any wrinkle in existence
    Ripple in time triple my eyes, realistically sick in the mind
    Sick in the head, wish I was dead
    Sick on a med, -dicted, my lead
    Sick 'em, give 'em, send 'em to hell, eh

    Okay, okay, I told motherfuckers I was sick as a (damn)
    Okay, I told motherfuckers I (damn)
    Bitch

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