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I'm like Sir Locksley swagged out on Grand Seven 
Ya'll say pause... I show my discretion 
Evacuate the premise, DRENT has arrived 
I'm gonna black out until you see the white in my eyes 
I'm sick of tired of rappers, instagram and shit 
You connect with the fans, punches don't hit 
Ya'll whack as f*ck... using schemes ain't unique 
You like a bad bitch, I like a woman with mystique 

I'm like Nas when Nas wrote "Nas Is Like" 
Messiah type giving Jesus eternal life 
I'm bridging the gap, it's time to make room 
Hip Hop isn't dead til my body's been exhumed 
I'm here now, most times I'm alone 
In between independence and being on my own 
Not signed to a label yet... constant debt 
Torn between things I say and things I project 
You either gain respect or entertain the masses 
I hate trap rap but allowed that to happen 
Constant back and forth... passing of the torch 
Hip hop saved my life when I was on life support 
But nowadays, check XXL 
Not making the list, that's an honor in itself 
You can call me a bitch, I don't like Lil Boat 
We ain't cut from the same cloth, hoe... I'm a cutthroat 

Hands up (stand up) and feel this live segment 
Hands up (stand up) cause we're robbing your attention 
Hands up (stand up) no warning or indiscretion 
If you ain't got your hands up, then get to steppin'
Hands up (stand up) and feel this live segment 
Hands up (stand up) cause we're robbing your attention 
Hands up (stand up) no warning or indiscretion 
If you ain't got your hands up, then get to steppin' 

I'm like Redman, muddy waters get blurred 
Ya'll like to say "facts" but really you're unsure 
On stage I pour myself out like Old English 
Even in front of a crowd, you're still hard to distinguish 
Witness hands up, I stand up with presence 
F*ck who's on deck... I murder sets in succession 
I'm locked and loaded, I cock back, ya folded 
They say murder was the case... here's my motive 

I'm like 24/7... I feel like The Warden 
Ya'll been blowing up online but you're really not important 
Verified on social media across the board 
F*ck who got the plug... I'm here to cut the chord 
Ya'll go live on the air without a fanbase 
Even if you reach the masses, you don't hold weight 
Wait, I was talking shit, that's whack a bit 
Yo Kleen... should I rap? "Man get back to it" 
You either gain perspective or lose sight of vision 
Everyone's the same, no one cares that I'm different 
Passing of torch isn't something that they'll do 
So I'll leave a legacy where no one remembers you 
But nowadays, there's no other options 
Either you're timeless or soon to be forgotten 
ILLiterate Wordsmiths, bitch we the GOATS 
We ain't cut from the same cloth, hoe we're cutthroat 

Hands up (stand up) and feel this live segment 
Hands up (stand up) cause we're robbing your attention 
Hands up (stand up) no warning or indiscretion 
If you ain't got your hands up, then get to steppin'
Hands up (stand up) and feel this live segment 
Hands up (stand up) cause we're robbing your attention 
Hands up (stand up) no warning or indiscretion 
If you ain't got your hands up, then get to steppin'

PUT YA ILLZ IN THE SKY... STAND THE F*CK UP, HANDS UP!

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