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    My cup runneth over
    Jonny walker on crushed ice
    No Christmas but a wonderful life
    Most y'all rap niggaz cuffies
    Shit for brains
    I just remain the shit, no toilet
    All magnificent you can't spoil it
    Nor fight it dope, but I never got to light it
    All I do is write it, poet laureate
    A purple label, Ralph Lauren
    Always feel good on a cut like Neosporin
    Shooting star headed for the Moon like Warren
    Came along way from begging mom for them Jordan's
    Dudes boring, is hard on the beat
    I bleed on the page
    Been ill since playing streets of rage
    Damn, there's been a minute
    I'm still handling them been a spitter with lyrical finesse
    Pray I sell 6 digits
    I can sleep well knowing that I got my spirit and my soul
    Damnit, I'm oh so cold
    Stepped off the throne just to step on a peonce
    Cracked ribs spilled extra sauce like Leons
    What the fuck he on
    I'm a star
    Naledge born I illuminate neon
    Y'all crab rappers throw stones like Egon
    I'm trying to touch the sky
    Y'all play the corner like Deion
    I speak reach sorta like I had 3 arms
    Lights, camera, action, nigga we on
    What the fuck you see-on
    The phoenix rising, exactly what the rap critics fantasizing
    You ain't realizing
    You ever listen to the future toast to the present
    Pour some liquor out for Brappy then I keep it stepping
    Brushing my fade wit money on my mind
    Looking in the mirror and envision a one of a kind
    I'm Mr. opulent vocal tone is perfection
    No rec league, Naledge do it for profession
    Look in my rhyme, look in the eyes of me, I'm laughing
    I know I'm what you're trying to be
    What more to say w/o rap
    Will I still be straight
    I tell 'em I can never be straight
    Till my people ban together like they signed with Diddy running for cheesecake
    Or soundscan[?] held back from my release date
    Label stress had me drinking till I couldn't see straight
    Latin Dan told me to hold it tight like a knee brace
    I'm so hip hop, put your trust in me
    You ain't know that's why I just fucks with me

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    Composición: Michael Aguilar y Jabari Evans

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