Get Out My Way (feat. Junk)

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I'm a get it to the front back side
Don't waist my time
Clocks don't tick forever
I'm a get whatever
I can in this short mount of time
I got no brakes
I see my fate
I press that floor till I reach that line
My view so tunnel I see that light
so bright that shit gon' make me blind
Motherfucker indebted
To ways when i pen to the page
I'm burn like a fire that I got on the element
Burnt to a crisp with a CD or disk
That you put in the player
That turn you to skeleton
Who in the room with a secret of doom
That we all can assume
That we calling the elephant
Causing you pain
Ima great in the game
In the hall of the fame
Turning me to a resident

Get out my way get out my way
I know your time and it's not this place
I know your work and the things you say
To each their own but your not my taste

Ay you is in my way now
Lately all you do is weigh down
You like a kid in the park played out
I dont f*ck with you anymore fake clown peace
Gotta go and do my own thing
To stay shining like jewelry gold rings
Yea you may find me in a groupie boning
Killing everything like a uzi on me, oh ya
My label is the best hate it when I flex
Came in here to check on hatred in the flesh
Baking with the chefs call the jeweller
Tell him pay me in baguettes
I just want paper make a M
You just made a mess All you gave is stress
I just came and went I don't make amends
No more games with friends they gone play the bench

Get out my way get out my way
I know your time and it's not this place
I know your work and the things you say
To each their own but your not my taste

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